August - Kelley Stoltz

Watch her go, little blondie, on the bike she rode

Around the corner and then out of sight

Another life gone by

Hear him crow about the changes that he wants to know

He don’t understand that they come slow

Blow by blow

And if summer means new love

They all will end, they must, and

I will wait for you in August

A hopeful sun is climbing higher as the day’s begun

It’s like no other for anyone, anyone

My wheels will spin round and round outside an old engine

But you know nothing about the state I’m in

Or where I’ve been

And if summer means new love

They all will end, they must, and

I will wait for you in August