Summer

Gliding birds wings, watch them fly

Diving down and climbing high

Shooting stars fly through my sky

Ripe, black cherries taste like wineAnd then I feel like lying down so still

Making shapes from clouds in the sky with youWater drops from honey dew

Decreasing circles from stones I threw

And greasy skin shines in the sun

Today's the day and you're the oneAnd then I feel like lying down so still

Making shapes from clouds in the sky with youAnd when the sun has gone away

And I feel I wanna stay

I taste a raindrop in my mouth

I pick you up and the sky comes downAnd still I feel like lying down so still

Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you