I've got the autumn morning
Waking up
In my bed
I've got the Memory Of August
In my head
Now there's a wind
That blows crazy and confused
And I'm the only one
With sand in his shoes
Now that the summer's through
I see the fireworks
From the Fourth of July
I see the ocean
Where it touches the sky
And I've got a heart
That's hardly been used
And I'm the only one
With sand in his shoes
Now that the summer's through
I've got the autumn evening sleeping
In my bed
I've got the memory
Of things that I said
But I never meant those things
I said to you
And I'm the only one
With sand in his shoes
Now that the summer's through
