Lyrics:
a silent dream
The dust in the park
The exhaust from the cars
Ascends in that heated afternoon
You touch a sweaty body
A summer in Berlin, it's
The sunlight hits the corner of your eye
As it bounces off the morning sky
A summer in the 70s fly by
By
Daylight hits the corners of your mind
lay me down
All around me,
Golden sun flakes settling on the ground,
Basking in the sunshine of a by gone afternoon,
Bringing sounds of yesterday
Maria lives on Miracle Row
She tells fortunes, you know
At a dollar a throw
Every pimp and every gigolo
Has made love in the afternoon
Marie lives on Miracle Row
She tells fortunes, you know
at a dollar a throw
Every pimp and every gigolo
has made love in the afternoon
to the lady by
Like a cold summer afternoon
Like the snow falling down in June
Incomplete, don't know what to do
Cause I'm missing you
Niggas growing up
Colors make me think of you
Sunsets stir inside me too
Prisms, paintings, and fancy glass
Crayons and chalk never last
There was a day when you lived
Francisco back to her parents' by the Bay
She's doin' mandalas and boxing at least that's what the doctors say
Oh yeah
It's a Sunday afternoon
Got Cap'n
by the thunder
Maybe we don't need the bigger picture
'Cause all I see is everything I've done called into question
Sorry what was the question?
here
I won't waste a second of it
I've been waiting much too long for this
Summer's here, summer's finally here
When it starts getting dark we'll sit by
We had sandwiches and apple juice
On that sweet afternoon in the summer
And you only wanted me to play
You had no time to waste in the summer
on dreaming, in God
And walks up Cherry Valley from North Road Bridge, railway line
On sunny summer afternoons
Picking apples from the side of the tracks
by the bay
Fall is the start of those color changing days
Where I wait by the sea
Til tomorrow rolls around
I love mint tea in the afternoon
the Hank play loud
Fire up the barbecue
Say goodbye to this summer
That's a hard hard thing to do
We were sipping margaritas
At a comber by the ocean
Smell
afternoon
It might be on a Wednesday night-night-night-night
Or a Thursday after school
Or maybe on a Friday night
A Saturday night
A summer day at the pool
intended to watch the football in the afternoon but we'd passed out by then and slept right through it, awaking to find that England had won two-nil. Then we
Friday afternoon and I'm feelin' alone
(There's no one here, I'm by myself)
I wanna leave the house and find a new place to call home
(If I could
and quarter moons
She feeds the birds all winter
And she knows them by their tunes
And they drive up north on Sunday afternoons.
And all summer long
They make
You taste like tangy lemonade
On a sunny, summer day
On a sunny afternoon
Little birdies singing tunes
And I can't imagine this sunset-filtered view
can multiply by four
Windy autumn is so cruel
But chilly winter beats the score
Want to wake up stuffy summer
Wipe the spring marks off the floor
our Friday afternoons
And lately I've been missing you, yeah
(Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum)
(Bum, bum, bum, ba da bum, bum dum dum)
Summer
Meet me afternoon 'neath the summer sun
Right by the lake 'til the evening comes
I run my fingers through your sun streaked hair
Baby, that's
came to Summerset when summer leaves were turning yellow
Summer songs had all been sung by fellows such as I
I came to Summerset to sow the seeds of wild
at the place
Oh, but it's got to change
I mean it's got be real
I can't believe that afternoon couldn't be real
But the days go by
And months too
And I'm staring
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