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Texty: Idina Menzel. Summers Grace.

Oooh, yeah!
What will it take to
Make them quit calling?
You change your number, and I will change mine.
How can we show them
That we have fallen into a love much too deep to define.

Kissing in public
Touching and hugging.
Can't they see how your eyes are capturing mine?
Cruel world leave us alone.
We need time on our own.
Over the garden wall
And underneath the splendor of it all--

All I wanna do is just waste away
Bask in the glow of your face today
Blow like the breezes of springtime
Melt into summer's grace.

We hear them whisper
"She ain't no good for him.
He can do better - They'll never survive."
We try to ignore these jealousy, envy,
Doubtful inquiries of hearsay and lies.


Cruel world leave us alone.
Why don't you find love on your own?
Over the garden wall
And underneath the splendor of it all--

All I wanna do is just waste away
Bask in the glow of your face today
Blow like the breezes of springtime
Melt into summer's grace.
[repeat]

Things will grow easier in time.
With every morning I wake by your side
Trials and tribulations; they seem to subside.

All I wanna do is just waste away
Bask in the glow of your face today
Blow like the breezes of springtime
Melt into summer's grace.
[repeat x2]