Summertime

I left you over by the wishin' well

Wandering, wondering if these trees could tellSummertime

I'll make you mine'Cause I need

Healin' for a hollow wound

With room for twoIf the garden's your daylight

Then I'll work the field

Fielding the ripeness of this stubborn willSummertime

I'll make you mine'Cause I need

Healin' for a hollow wound

With room for twoI will sing as your canary bird

Take my soul and bury it in the earth

I will sing as your canary bird

Oh yes I will

Yes I willI left you over by the wishin' well

Wandering, wondering if these trees could tell