Summer of my life

I went from April gloom to May
The trees went green but all was grey
but June – saw the light back in my eyes

I lost the sense of passing time
A summer crept up in my mind
And you – were the final August night

When my life was a weekend
In my heels down the stairs
You were lighting up
We didn’t have a care

Just a night with no mirrors
At the front of the line
Can you kiss it better
We don’t have the time
You were the summer of my life

I still picture your street at night
The cobblestones, the neon lights
And I – Didn’t know that we were young

I still go back there when I sleep
It’s august in my dreams
And it’s always Sunday
Everyday like Sunday

When my life was a weekend
In my heels down the stairs
You were lighting up
We didn’t have a care

Just a night with no mirrors
At the front of the line
Can you kiss it better
We don’t have the time
You were the summer of my life

The summer of my life

When my life was a weekend
In my heels down the stairs
You were lighting up
We didn’t have a care

Just a night with no mirrors
At the front of the line
Can you kiss it better
We don’t have the time
You were the summer of my life