Summer served me wine and beer
Massaged me where no touch had been
She kissed me morning, noon and night
Her sunlight bathed me many hopes.
And then she left–but tenderly–
To love another hemisphere.
Summer served me wine and beer
Massaged me where no touch had been
She kissed me morning, noon and night
Her sunlight bathed me many hopes.
And then she left–but tenderly–
To love another hemisphere.