• Summer air; sweet
    Meadows and rivers in the fields
    Rightning the wrong; dark to light
    Oceans flow to the current
    And kids play in the yard
    I'm writing this next to you;
    I lost and your gone
    We go back to the future
    We see all we can see;
    You and I at that oak
    Summer air; sweet
    Fishing at the dock
    Writing 'neath that oak
    Lovers; you and I