歌詞
Early summer, sunny sunday mum told me my cousin is coming soon today so I, I ride on my bicycle wearing my favorite shirt to meet her at the gate She is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!" she'll giggle at me she'll pinch my cheek then, I think, she'll say "hello!" Early sunny sunday mum told me my cousin is coming soon today so I, I ride on my bicycle wearing my favorite shirt to meet her at the gate She is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!" she'll giggle at me she'll pinch my cheek then, I think, she'll say "hello!" Going down hill on the very dusty road whistling a merry tune of summer Going down hill through the very flagrant woods Whistling a merry tune I never heard before She is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!" ＜♪＞ She is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!" she'll giggle at me she'll pinch my cheek then, I think, she'll say "hello!" Going down hill on the very dusty road whistling a merry tune of summer Going down hill through the very flagrant woods Whistling a merry tune I never heard before She is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!" She is not the sort of girl who smiles to say "hello!"
