Summer Breeze

See the curtains hanging in the window, in the evening on a Friday night

Little light is shining through the window, let me know everything's alright

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Your summer breeze makes me feel fine

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind

See the paper laying on the sidewalk

Little music from the house next door

So I walked up to the doorstep

To the screen and across the floor

Summer breeze makes me feel fine Blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Sweet days of summer, the jasmine in bloom

July is dressed up and playing her tune

And I come home, from a hard day's work

And you're waiting there, without caring the world

See there's my waiting in the kitchen

To the cooking and a place for two

feel the arms and reach out to hold me in the evening when the day is through

summer breeze makes me feel fine blowing through the jasmine in my mind

summer breeze makes me feel fine blowing through the jasmine in my mind