We could drive along
An ocean reflecting the sun
Or make a bed of green
Atop a wide open scene
Under a canvas of blue
I would draw ever nearer to you
To feel the dew on your skin
That is how it would begin
For summer is for falling in love …
We could drive along
An ocean reflecting the sun
Or make a bed of green
Atop a wide open scene
Under a canvas of blue
I would draw ever nearer to you
To feel the dew on your skin
That is how it would begin
For summer is for falling in love …
