summer fling

SUMMER FLING

see the bird flying

high in the sky

watch the wind catch it wings

I feel my love is like that bird

even if some times

it don't have wings


tell me is this just a summer fling


swooping high

then diving low

just like that bird

that how my love

with you goes


tell me is this just a summer fling


for winter is

on its way

and like that bird

I will be leaving one day

and need to know

if it worth

coming back this way


or is this just a summer fling



words by Peter Stock Hammersmith78musicpromotions copy right 2018