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When Summer Comes

  • Geoffrey Clarfield
  • Jun 20, 2024
  • 2 min read

Original lyrics and music copyright © 2024 by Geoffrey Clarfield.


When Summer Comes


When summer comes

And life slows down

And kids ride bikes from town to town

I look at the corn that’s standin' high

I see my neighbours passin' by

I see my neighbours passin' by


When summer comes

And dusty streets

Come alive with fairs

And long retreats

In woods as green

As an imagined Oz

With a lion a tin man

And a scarecrow gone

A lion a tin man a scarecrow gone


When summer comes

And all the young

Are singin' their fantastic songs

Of birth and death and

Life that’s new

When summer comes I think of you

When summer comes I think of you


When summer comes I think of you

And all the things we used to do

The picnics fairs and family meals

The porch, the stairs, your high heels

Remember D Day

What a day

The day they sent the war away

I remember D Day

What a day

The day they sent the war away


When summer comes

It's time to dream

For nothing is

Just what it seems

The snow has gone

The earth is still

The sun makes friends of

Yonder hills

The sun makes friends of

Yonder hills


When summer comes

I breathe again

I watch the grass

Grow green again

I see young love

Grow keen again

I know one day

We’ll meet again

I know one day

We’ll meet again


Let’s toast the mailman on his beat

Let’s toast the tinker on his seat

Let’s bless the tailor and the tinker too

And all the ships with their young crew

And all the ships with their young crew


When summer comes

The life slows down

The kids ride bikes from town to town

Look at the corn that’s standin' high

I see my neighbours passin' by

I see my neighbours passin' by


When summer comes

And all the young

Are singin' their fantastic songs

Of birth and death and

Life that’s new

When summer comes I think of you

When summer comes I think of you

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