April and may Every day in bloom Monday catch your eyes and Sunday on the phone We're only surfing And the waves that we miss gives us time to kiss Of course the wind is in charge of this Solving every mystery I want to know you're history June and july We do the things we do and I feel fine And I start to wonder why August is brief I see you once a week if there is nothing else Now every moment has an end We pretend That we are unaware but we're fooling fools Something's dwindling inside us two When our day-dreams alter Into tepid water End of november I forgot your birthday but you didn't care And that's the end of this affair April and june Kimberly and jane Sarah and may