wasn’t the summer short
didn’t it seem to fly
where are the nights we thought we’d find
our love under summer skies
didn’t that careless moon
forget to find us
didn’t the month of june
fail utterly to remind us that
autumn comes all too soon
midsummer madness dies
nothing is quite the same when leaves
turn gold ‘neath september skies
why did we let this magic time go by
wasn’t the summer short
didn’t it fly
Artist: Johnny Mathis
Year: 1961
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 43