Last Summer

Softly I came through the door

And I looked for you where the chips fell.

Would you be mellow or mad?

From the back of your head I couldn’t tell.

Slowly a hand to your cheek

A kiss in your hair. My heart on my sleeve.

Finally you turn with a smile

And a tear caught between cherish and grieve.

Why try to say

What worlds will blow away?

Why try to talk?

Let’s take a walk like LAST SUMMER.

Sometimes it’s hard to conceal

What you fear you might feel when summer’s gone.

But don’t cry, my little girl lost,

Don’t we all pay the cost of moving on?

Why try to say

What worlds will blow awayt

Why try to talk?

Let’s take a walk like LAST SUMMER.