A Summer Place

A Summer Place ballad

Uploaded by Bill Kamen

Days when the wind blows so cold
It tears at my bitter soul
I think about that song, A summer place
and wanna close my eyes and
picture you and me on that beach

I remember sitting on a blanket
on a lonely stretch of sand
I turned and saw you swaying
to the rhythm of the waves
I smiled at you
you smiled at me

I walked up to you and
When I looked into your eyes
my heart felt like a baby’s first heartbeat
saying hello
I knew I’d met the girl
I swore I’d never find

Every time I hear that song
I picture you and me on that beach
Strange how a song sounds like a memory
like a recording of a summers day
Somewhere only we know.

We walked along
barefoot in the sand
hand in hand
all along whispering under my breath
I’ve found the love for me
Thinkin’ about all the beautiful words
in my head i wanna say to you

We stopped at the water’s edge
The ocean breeze brought a soft
sensuous touch as we embraced
and had our first dance in the sand
listening to the song, a summer place

Locked in an orbital embrace
Our bodies exposed a blue glow
from the sparkling blue sea
releasing energy with a passion and
We kissed

Lost in this moment with you
I am totally captivated
My feelings so real
Our hearts binding love
with a kiss

As the sky coaxed the mood
from daylight to moonlight,
A perfect sunset gave
life to a perfect day
I didn’t want this day to end
I didn’t want this day to ever ever end

Every time I hear that song
I picture you and me on that beach
Strange how a song sounds like a memory
like a recording of a summers day
Somewhere only we know.

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