Green of nature, blue of clear skies
Brown of soft earth, past the spring lies
The summertime, ohhhh
Breezes carry, every scent past
Riding skies of blue will they last
The summertime, ohhhh
Heat of morning, cool of afternoon
Calm of evening, brings a full moon
To summertime, ohhhhh
Brightly painted and cool is May
June’s for lovers to carry on
Trying to stay cool through hot July
The August moon glows before its gone
Melting snow fills lakes with waters
And the flowers speak in colors
Of summertime, ohhhhh
Slightly reeling, with the sun’s kiss
Training eyes on horizons, yes
It’s the summertime, ohhhhh
Summer keeps me, laughing, smiling, think of
Picnic trips out to Angel Island
In summertime, ohhhhh
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