summer not mine.
Happy times are falling, in the fields they're forming
with music in our ears.
I wish I'd known you then
made you smile back then
but I didn't know you then and still I dwell on this
For the thoughts that bring me down
start to grow as they move around my head
and they're told where to go
to make the most of this
and still I dwell on this, still I dwell on this
should I dwell on this?
I wish I'd known you
when I didn't know you
The happy times are gone now
burned much too bright for a while there
and now the light has burned away
And I thank you for this time
but the thoughts inside my mind
are the thoughts that bring me down
as I dwell on this
still I dwell on this, still I dwell on this
should I dwell on this?
I wish I'd known you
when I didn't know you
and I know
what you know
and we know
it was a lie.