| I was in your presence for an hour or so Or was it a day? |
| I truly dont know.
|
| Where the sun never set, where the trees hung low
|
| By that soft and shining sea.
|
| Did you respect me for what I did
|
| Or for what I didnt do, or for keeping it hid?
|
| Did I lose my mind when I tried to get rid
|
| Of everything you see?
|
| In the summertime, ah in the summertime,
|
| In the summertime when you were with me.
|
| I got the heart and you got the blood,
|
| We cut through iron and we cut through mud.
|
| Then came the warnin that was before the flood
|
| That set everybody free.
|
| Fools they made a mock of sin,
|
| Our loyalty they tried to win
|
| But you were closer to me than my next of kin
|
| When they didnt want to know or see.
|
| In the summertime, ah in the summertime,
|
| In the summertime when you were with me.
|
| Strangers, they meddled in our affairs,
|
| Poverty and shame was theirs.
|
| But all that sufferin was not to be compared
|
| With the glory that is to be.
|
| And Im still carrying the gift you gave,
|
| Its a part of me now, its been cherished and saved,
|
| Itll be with me unto the grave
|
| And then unto eternity.
|
| In the summertime, ah in the summertime,
|
| In the summertime when you were with me. |