Something about you Reminds me of a cool autumn day Birds fly away The feeling of the north wind that blows in the cold
Colourful leaves that Fall from the trees They dance through the air Till they’re crushed underfoot Do you loathe growing old? It’s only when you’re gone that I start to see it
We’re running barefoot in the summertime Footloose or fancy shoes and no reason for rhyming Flowers in bloom and fresh fruit in red wine And everything’s fine Everything’s fine
Ants have been building And storing supplies They scurry around To ready the hive Do you know we’ll survive?
And when we are together I know you want something You need someone To somehow forecast years of summertime It’s only when you’ve done that I start to feel it
We’re running barefoot in the summertime Footloose or fancy shoes and no reason for rhyming Flowers in bloom and fresh fruit in red wine And everything’s fine, everything’s fine
