And you know that its summertime

When the days grow long and it smells sweet outside

Sit on the steps with some things to spare

Chat with Chomes about the things in our future



And you know that we go crazy



And you know that its summertime

When it stings so hot you can't sleep at night

All our trouble, it's still all the same

But in summertime it just don't seem that way



How do you feel? Do you feel unreal?

Things aren't what they seem in this summer dream

Trouble just can't steal a feeling so unreal