Saint John's College, The Church of England
Saint Michael's on Lonsdale Road
We'd go walking throught the moonlight
Down ancient streets of cobblestone
I was hungry, oh, she was hungry
We were both hungry for home
And the sound of the two of us dreaming
Was as soft as the fallen snow
And oh, summertown, do you have anything for me?
I said oh, summertown, you're where I wanna be
'Cause in you I have found a home
And our footsteps, they got out of tempo
She was walking too far ahead
And I watched as she started stealing
Every coin from the gutter's hand
And I said baby, oh, come on, baby,
Come back here and sleepwalk with me
I found a nice one--it's around the corner
Over yonder by the hawthorne tree
Oh, summertown, do you have anything for me?
I said oh, summer town, you're where I wanna be
'Cause in you, I have found a home