Summertime

The buzzing of the bugs at night Echoes in the chamber of my mind I'm steeped in summertime I'm steeped in summertime The sun whispers my eyes awake The caterpillars crawl outside their caves Into the summertime Into the summertime I don't mind much In the haze of now When we can breathe so peacefully about In a dream, under the sun, over the clouds The air is thick like sweet molasses I've been dreaming of this scene for months Lemonade glasses in the summertime To the rim, on a whim we swim in summertime I don't mind much In the haze of now When we can breathe so peacefully about In a dream, under the sun, over the clouds