I walked out
Onto wet and empty streets
With no one around
But the nightingale?s sweet sound
And I thought all about
Summer days in June
The way you looked at me
When I looked at you
It's all gone now
You're not around
I know you'd say it's too cliche
For me to write a song about those summer days
I still see you
Looking up at me
The pushing back your hair
As you fall asleep
You were so
Beautiful
I know you'd say it's too cliche
For me to write a song about those summer days
But I can never love the way
You look with the sun on your face
I still hear your voice saying I'll be home soon
And I still feel you like the warmest day in June
I know you'd say it's too cliche
For me to write a song about those summer days
But I can never love the way
You look with the sun on your face
(Repeat until fade)
Onto wet and empty streets
With no one around
But the nightingale?s sweet sound
And I thought all about
Summer days in June
The way you looked at me
When I looked at you
It's all gone now
You're not around
I know you'd say it's too cliche
For me to write a song about those summer days
I still see you
Looking up at me
The pushing back your hair
As you fall asleep
You were so
Beautiful
I know you'd say it's too cliche
For me to write a song about those summer days
But I can never love the way
You look with the sun on your face
I still hear your voice saying I'll be home soon
And I still feel you like the warmest day in June
I know you'd say it's too cliche
For me to write a song about those summer days
But I can never love the way
You look with the sun on your face
(Repeat until fade)