[Verse 1]

You were standing there

I was by the punchbowl

There's no room left to dance

And everyone has gone home

The lights are hanging low

Night left at the zebra crossing

There's no place left to go

With races in my lost

[Chorus]

I miss you more than the summertime

And you're playing tricks on this heart of mine

[Verse 2]

Hours turn to days

And you think that you've said it all

The lonely nights would stay

The faces of those that I lost

[Bridge]

Fairs and carnivals

And evening shows that we never saw

Broken glass, phone calls, never had

And we're almost gone

I know there's nothing else to say

To make the dream last

But for my sake, I hope

It can happen and

[Chorus]

I miss you more than the summertime

(oh no, oh no)

And you're playing tricks on this heart of mine

(oh no-no, oh no-no)

I miss you more than the summertime

(do-do-do-do)

And you're playing tricks on this heart of mine

(do-do-do-do)

And don't be afraid

That I'll make you stay

Come find me, come hold me, come something

Do-do-do-do

[Outro]

*whistles*

*coughs*

*laughs*