In The Summer`s When You Really Know — текст песни (Jets To Brazil)

in the tall grass of a long sun a quiet repast and i`m sweet nothings
come hell i`m your lover your man your friend your fair weather
it`s a world stopped afternoon passion legs your wordless
all blue routes to your birth place chalk white wincing pretty in it

summer dress your hair`s wet and gets into our kisses
can you tell why my intentions always wind up near misses
there`s a kindness in your smile but my sky plays fatal music
there`s the promise and the shell of great beginnings seldom finished

in the laze of a barefoot afternoon. what`s a boy to do?
sunday eyes, am i losing you? is the summer really through?

straps down and overtired if i had a favorite picture
i`d call it right now, uncertain, braced for your disaster
summer gown were you sent down to wrestle me to reason
i`m a thrown fight in your favor i`ll do everything but listen to you now

in the laze of an empty afternoon. it`s all happening too soon.
sunday eyes, am i losing you? say it isn`t true.

in the summer you really know
that it doesn`t feel like the summer so much anymore
but i keep trying to find you somewhere smiling
over me over you over me

summer girl all summer long you know the winter`s wrong
southbound those motel towns can mend most broken mornings
there`s citrus groves where noone knows the fruit of truth from evil
and a long walk on a short pier means nothing more than swimming here

there`s an end but we don`t get to choose. we can only lose.
if i cried a river just for you
would you swim in it some sunny afternoon?

in the summer you`ll really know
you`re the only summer that i think i`ll ever know
so i`ll keep trying to find you somewhere smiling
over me over you over me