Taken from the album “Bananarama”, available on all platforms: Subscribe to the channel: Listen to London Records’ essential playlist: Get your vinyl copy of the album “Bananarama“ released 1984 - Shop → Follow Bananarama Facebook Instagram Twitter Follow London Records Facebook Instagram Twitter ↓ LYRICS ↓ Hot summer streets and the pavements are burning, I sit around Trying to smile, but the air is so heavy and dry Strange voices are saying (What did they say?) Things I can't understand It's too close for comfort, this heat has got right out of hand It's a cruel (Cruel), cruel summer Leaving me here on my own It's a cruel (It's a cruel), cruel summer Now you're gone The city is crowded, my friends are away and I'm on my own It's too hot to handle so I got to get up and go It's a cruel (Cruel), cruel summer Leaving me here on my own It's a cruel (It's a cruel), cruel summer Now you're gone You're not the only one It's a cruel (Cruel), cruel summer (Leaving me) Leaving me here on my own It's a cruel (It's a cruel), cruel summer Now you're gone It's a cruel, cruel summer Leaving me here on my own It's a cruel, cruel summer Now you're gone You're not the only one It's a cruel (Cruel), cruel summer (Leaving me) Leaving me here on my own It's a cruel (It's a cruel), cruel summer Now you're gone You're not the only one It's a cruel (Cruel), cruel summer (Leaving me) Leaving me here on my own It's a cruel (It's a cruel), cruel summer #Bananarama #CruelSummer
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