A stranger on American shores, Troy Harley (Roman Arkhipov) is a bona fide rock star in Russia. Grown up on the music of Aerosmith, AC/DC, Deep Purple and Def Leppard, Troy became one of the most popular touring and recording artists in Eastern Europe and earned three Golden Gramophone awards just in a few years.
Сonquering western music scene has been a dream of Troy’s, so last year he moved from Moscow to LA to start from zero in America. Supported by Grammy Award winning Producer Randy Jackson, who has worked with such artists as Santana, Jerry Garcia, Journey, Tracy Chapman and Keith Richards, Troy began working in the studio where classic recordings by his heroes like John Lennon, The Doors, Pink Floyd, Metallica and Bon Jovi were made.
Troy’s American debut, “End of Summer” has dropped worldwide on July 3, 2012 promising the full album to come in the early 2013 on Randy’s indie label Friendship Collective. Troy headed out for the 2012 Vans Warped Tour. Despite being stuck in a bus for the grueling 28 city trek across the U.S., Troy is excited. It is a chance to make his American dream come true.
Lyrics:
Here we are
At the end
Another summer has come and gone again
Here I go working on my best goodbye
Trying to remember I've got her for one more night
The ride's almost over, it's getting colder
I take one last look before I say goodbye
Before I tell her goodbye
[Chorus:]
It's the end of the summer
It's the end of what we had
I think about her every time I look back
It's the end of the promises
But I still see her in the sun
It's over now, what we had is gone
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It's the end of the summer.
Here I am
The months have gone on by
I think of us lying there, I still want her by my side
Can almost see her face
I just want those days back
Days in the sun
Far from the cold, we never needed anyone.
I'd trade these Novembers just to remember
The smell of the ocean lingered in her hair
But can you take me back there?
[Chorus:]
It's the end of the summer
It's the end of what we had
I think about her every time I look back
It's the end of the promises
But I still see her in the sun
It's over now, what we had is gone
It's the end of the summer.
It's the end of the summer
It's the end of the summer
Here we are
Goodbye to the sunlight
I'll hold on to those nights
And I'll always remember us there
Before I tell her goodbye
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