Secret Summer

/Speak to me, oh Summer Tell me where you go You keep it very secret I really want to know It seems you're just beginning With all the charm of May I dream of days of summer Long days of endless play The trees begin to blossom Flowers sent the air The promise of the summer Nothing can compare You come, you warm, you gladden Oh, how I wish you'd stay But, Summer, you are fickle You know you'll go away Ah, I suddenly remember And I need not fear Just when I need you most You'll come again next year/