Summer Time - Black Atlass

When I met you in June

That was the rest of my summer

Been havin' visions of you

Visions of life with a woman

So go on make me feel you

Yeah, go on make it my last

Rock and roll life with you

So go on make it my last

Summer time

Where the rest of the world don’t matter

Summer time

Bodies move through the water

And now that’s mine

Can’t take my eyes off it

Life in one hand

Yours in the other

So go on make me feel

Everybody wants heaven

But you gotta find it

And baby that’s summer-

Sweet summer time

Baby, you’re summer-

Sweet summer time