When Summer Returns

(ooh-ooh, mmm)

The screen door is creaking on the old porch frame

I see your shadow through the window pane

After all the long miles that you had to roam

Summer's coming home

And the golden light is spilling down the hall

Your suitcase is resting by the wall

The longest season of the cold has gone

Now Summer's coming home

(welcome back, yeah)

You left your keys on the kitchen table side

With the dust of the road that you had to ride But

you're washing it off under the faucet stream

Awake inside a dream

And the golden light is spilling down the hall

Your suitcase is resting by the wall

The longest season of the cold has gone

Now Summer's coming home

We lived through the freezing nights in June

Waiting on a change of the tune

Now you're standing in the doorway glow And I won't let you

go

Summer's coming home

(ooh-ooh) Yeah, Summer's coming home