Summer Time

It was a cold and stormy night and all I thought of was you The way you'd make the sun shine and make everything seem so new Every year you'd come and go and I missed you when you did even though I'm grown now sometimes, you still make me feel like a kid any time you were around I really felt free the flowers were so beautiful and so were all the trees I'll have you know summertime your the best time for me and when you come again next year I'll be waiting on bended knee...