See the curtains hangin' in the window, in the evenin' on a Friday night

A little light a-shinin' through the window, lets me know everything is alright

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind

See the paper layin' in the sidewalk, a little music from the house next door

So I walked on up to the doorstep, through the screen and across the floor

Summer breeze, makes me feel finе, blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Summer breezе, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom. July is dressed up and playing her tune

And I come home from a hard day's work, and you're waiting there, not a care in the world

See the smile a-waitin' in the kitchen, food cookin' and the plates for two

See the arms that reach out to hold me, in the evening when the day is through

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind