The summer ends and we wonder where we are And there you go my friends with your boxes in your car And you both look so young And last night was hard you said You packed up every room And then you cried into bed
But today you closed the door And said we have to get a move on It’s just that time of year When we push ourselves ahead We push ourselves ahead
It was cloudy in the morning And it rained as you drove away The same things look different It’s the end of the summer It’s the end of the summer When you move to another place
And I feel like a neighbor’s girl Who will never be the same She walked alone all spring She had a boyfriend when the summer came And he gave her flowers and a lightning storm They disappeared at night in green fields of silver corn And sometime in July She just forgot that he was leaving So when the fields were dying She held onto his sleeves She held onto his sleeves
And she doesn’t want to let go ‘Cause she won’t know what she’s up against The classrooms and the smart girls It’s the end of the summer It’s the end of the summer When you hang your flowers up to dry
And I had a dream It blows the autumn through my head It felt like the first day of school But I was going to the moon instead And I walked down the hall With the notebooks they got for me My dad led me through the house My mom drank instant coffee And I knew that I would crash But I didn’t want to tell them There are just some moments When you’re family makes sense When it just makes sense So I raised up my arms And my mother put the sweater on We walked out on the dark and frozen grass The end of summer It’s the end of summer When you send your children to the moon
The summer ends and we wonder who we are And there you go my friends with your boxes in your car And today I passed the high school, the river, and the maple tree I passed the farms that minute Through the last days of the century And I knew that I was gonna learn again Again, in this last hazy light I saw the fields beyond the fields The fields beyond the fields
And the colors are much brighter now Its like they really want to tell the truth Give our testimony to The end of the summer It’s the end of the summer We can spend the light to go
Compositor: Dorothy S Williams (Williams Dar) ECAD: Obra #5398704