Bolland & Bolland - Summer of '71

On a rainy night without you my tea turned cold
But it didn't matter anyhow 'cause the tea was old
Past the edge of my cup I looked through my window
But there's little to see, just the raindrops and me
Oho, it ain't easy, you see
In my room it's quite a mess
How I miss you, you'll never guess
And the people on the sidewalk
I just let them talk

You always not to see them walking them past our door
You love the snowflakes in the winter and so much more
Oho, late that summer of '69

I remember the day
Or was it the night?
You went away
Now it always seems to rain
How right you are
Of nights what you're sayin'

Time strucks by, wait
Something's caught my eye
And just like in the movies
It seems so typically dream

Dream, sweet dreams
Dream, sweet dreams
Shall we go out in the rain?
No, that swell, it's to you the same
OK, I'll go on ahead
But you must come when I call your name

Now we laugh at christmas, the two of us
The sun shines on rainy days
To see you laugh in simple ways
Oho, late that summer of '71