What would she know of love
on a summer’s day?
A kid that only wants
to run and play.
And why would she believe
in a shifting sand,
when all she wants to do
is hold my hand?
I’d be a fool to leave her,
out of my mind
to deceive her
at all.
Love on a summer’s day
is what she needs.
Love and no other way
is what she means,
is what she means
to me.
What would she know of love
on a summer night?
A time to make amends
and put things right.
I’d be a fool to leave her,
out of my mind
to deceive her
at all.
Love on a summer’s day
is what she needs.
Love and no other way
is what she means,
is what she means
to me.
Copyright Keith Ames