It was end of may with a haze of August days You brush the sweetest taste of summer rain off my face Smoking cherry reds in the trees Catching feelings in the breeze Oh, the innocence that we Had to last a summer's dream (Woo-ooh) (Ahh-oh) (Your love) (Ooh-ooh) Smoking cherry reds in the trees (in the trees) Catching feelings in the breeze (in the breeze) Oh, the innocence (oh, the innocence) that we (that we) Had to last a summer's dream (ooh) (Yeah, your love) (Yeah) (Mm-hm) (Mm-hm) (Mm-hm)