The Last Rose of Summer - Patricia Spero

Walking in the air Floating in the sky Floating in the air We're walking in the air We're floating in the moonlit sky The people far below are sleeping as we fly We're holding very tight I'm riding in the midnight blue And finding I can fly so high above with you All across the world The villages go by like dreams The rivers and the hills, the forests and the streams Children gaze open-mouthed Taken by surprise Nobody down below, believes their eyes We're surfing in the air We're swimming in the frozen sky We're drifting over icy mountains floating by Suddenly swooping low On an ocean deep Rising up a mighty monster from his sleep We're walking in the air We're dancing in the midnight sky And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly

Is this was our last summer Would you call it a fling Would you say it was crazy If I gave you a ring the dead of the winter On the first day of the spring Let's get a taste of the summer and see what it brings 'Cuz I've still got some love to give you I've still got some songs to sing I'm still of the mind to tell you Don't you worry 'bout anything I won't let a season hold me tie me up and cut the string Oh no Oh no So let's go for the fall Maybe we'll land standing after it all And maybe we'll keep falling on our first try To see if our last summer means our last goodbye 'Cuz I've still got some love to give you I've still got some songs to sing I'm still of the mind to tell you Don't you worry 'bout anything I won't let a season hold me tie me up and cut the string Oh no Oh no If we make it to winter or if our fire dies No matter what happens No matter what we decide I'll remember the feeling when I close my eyes Thinking about last summer and the time of our lives 'Cuz I've still got some love to give you I've still got some songs to sing I'm still of the mind to tell you Don't you worry 'bout anything I won't let a season hold me tie me up and cut the string Oh no Oh no 'Cuz I've still got some love to give you I've still got some songs to sing I'm still of the mind to tell you Don't you worry 'bout anything I won't let a season hold me tie me up and cut the string Oh no Oh no