Summer's almost gone. Summer's almost gone.
Almost gone, yeah, it's almost gone
Where will we be, when the summer's gone?
Morning found us calmly unaware
Noon burned gold into our hair
At night, we swam the laughin' sea
When summer's gone, where will we be?
Where will we be, where will we be?
Morning found us calmly unaware
Noon burned gold into our hair
At night, we swam the laughin' sea
When summer's gone, where will we be?
Summer's almost gone. Summer's almost gone.
We had some good times, but they're gone
The winter's comin' on. Summer's almost gone.
Paul Chambers (For all GIMPS everywhere)