Summer turns to high
Cotton candy, caramel wafer
If those hopes are overshadowed
Summer turns to high
Summer turns to high
I'm preoccupied
Someone put a pox on me, I spit in their eyes
Summer turns to high, summer high
Summer's here but night is raising hopes and dragonflies
After wine and nectarines, the fireflies and time
I won't fight, for what can't happen
Summer turns to high
Lift my bed sheet, cape and sandals, circle Citronella candles
Summer turns to high
Move like syrup through the evening with the sweet resign