In fancy dinner restaurants In Polaroids with people on They're memories now, this summer's gone And happiness won't last that long As perilous as summer flirts As lines in books that really hurt The sunlight hit your golden hair And I heard voices on the air Another season ends and you are far from home You ended up at Disney screenings all alone Those nights I had the strangest dreams But as we all know they're real it seems We had sex wearing boxing gloves And still you called it making love Another season ends and you are far from home In postcard margins saying: "Miss you, I'm alone" But the good things happen to those who wait Now leaves on trees are leaving these And like a tree that looks ahead For summer to revive it from the dead I haven't given up on you yet