I left you over by the wishin' well
Wandering, wondering if these trees could tell
Summertime I'll make you mine
'Cause I need healing for a hallow wound with room for two
If the garden's your daylight then I'll work the field
Fielding the ripeness of this stubborn will
Summertime I'll make you mine
'Cause I need healing for a hallow wound with room for two
I will sing as your canary bird
Take my soul and bury it in the earth
I will sing as your canary bird
Oh yes I will, yes I will
I left you over by the wishin' well
Wandering, wondering if these trees could tell
