Summer Wind – Michael Buble

The summer wind, came blowin’ in – from across the sea
It lingered there, touch your hair and walk with me
All summer long, we sang a song – then we strolled that golden sand
Two sweethearts, and the summer wind

Like painted kites, those days and nights – went flyin’ by
The world was new, beneath a blue – umbrella sky
Then softer than, a piper man – one day it called to you
I lost you to the summer wind

The autumn wind, and the winter wind – have come and gone
And still the days, those lonely days – go on and on
And guess who sighs his lullabies – through nights that never end
My fickle friend, the summer wind