There's something pretty in a summer rainbow. There not just colors anymore. There's something pretty in the way the stars glow. Something I never saw before.
[ Connie ]. There's something pretty in a summer rainbow there not just colors anymore. [ Nat ]. And there's something pretty in the way the stars flow something I never saw before.
Stolen moments are all we have together. Two hearts that must find love on borrowed time. Golden moments, the seconds that we treasure. And this forbidden pleasure be a crime.
[ Connie ]. There's something pretty in a summer rainbow there not just colors anymore. [ Nat ]. And there's something pretty in the way the stars flow something I never saw before.