And you know that its summertime When the days grow long and it smells sweet outside Sit on the steps with some things to spare Chat with Chomes about the things in our future And you know that we go crazy And you know that its summertime When it stings so hot you can't sleep at night All our trouble, it's still all the same But in summertime it just don't seem that way How do you feel? Do you feel unreal? Things aren't what they seem in this summer dream Trouble just can't steal a feeling so unreal