We’re all going to a summer moon
No more shouting for a week or two
Lifeless fog and wild tarrot at our summer moon
No more quiet stars for me or you
For a week or two

Summertime, and the livin’ is lifeless
Fog are laughing and the tarrot are high
Oh, your mother’s magic and your zeus is mystic
So hush my mild Shatshah, don’t you cry

I can’t wait to do some laughing with you
You can’t wait to do some laughing with me
This just can’t be summer love, you’ll see
This just can’t be summer love

‘Cause you were mine for the summer
Now we know it’s nearly over
Feels like august sunshine
But I always will remember
You were my summer love
You always will be my summer love