We made our way slowly down the path that led to the stream, swaying slightly
Drunk on the sun, I suppose
It was a real summer’s day. The air humming with heat, whilst the trees
beckoned us into their cool green shade
And when we reached the stream, I put a bottle of cider into the water to chill,
both of us knowing that we’d drink it Long before it had a chance
This is where you want to be There’s nothing else but you and her
And how you spend your time
Walking to parties whilst it’s still light outside
Peter was upset at first, but now he’s in the garden talking to somebody Polish
Why don’t we set up a tent and spend the night out there?
And we can pretend that we’re somewhere foreign, but we’ll still be able to use
the fridge, if we get hungry
Or too hot
We went driving
The room smells faintly of sun tan lotion in the evening sunlight
And when you take off your clothes, you’re still wearing a small pale-skin
bikini
The sound of children playing in the park comes from faraway
And time slows down
To the speed of the specks of dust
Floating in the light from the window
Summer leaves fall from summer trees
Summer grazes fade on summer knees
Summer nights are slowly getting long
Summer’s going so hurry soon it’ll be gone
So we went out to the park at midnight one last time
Past the abandoned glasshouse stuffed full of dying palms. Past the bandstand
and down to the boating lake
And we swam in the moonlight for what seemed like hours
Until we couldn’t swim anymore
And as we came out of the water we both sensed a certain movement in the air,
and we both shivered slightly
And we ran to collect our clothes
And as we walked home, we could hear the leaves curling and turning brown on the trees, and the birds deciding where to go for the winter
And the whole sound
The whole sound of summer packing its bags
And preparing to leave town
Ooh, I want you to stay
Oh, please stay for a while
Please stay for a while
I don’t want you to go