You like summer

You like summer Like your wife

"Owner" I live for the rest of my life.

Every year since I was young

And always here and always fun

Remote places, the faces

All I want, I know it's summer

This is repeated again in the summer

Blues again fills the hole in my head

Several hours and passing faster

To lift their head down on the sand

Remote places, the faces

All I want, I know it's summer

And it is with its flowers, and big sky

Gets high for hours, and then it dies

Ocean keeps me up all night

Sunshine makes my hair turn white

You know I hate the winter time

Because there is not anything quite like summer

And it is with exotic flowers, and breezes

It gets high for hours back for more, and then

And it is with this rain, and big sky

Gets high for hours, and then it dies