I've got the autumn morning

Waking up

In my bed

I've got the Memory Of August

In my head

Now there's a wind

That blows crazy and confused

And I'm the only one

With sand in his shoes

Now that the summer's through

I see the fireworks

From the Fourth of July

I see the ocean

Where it touches the sky

And I've got a heart

That's hardly been used

And I'm the only one

With sand in his shoes

Now that the summer's through

I've got the autumn evening sleeping

In my bed

I've got the memory

Of things that I said

But I never meant those things

I said to you

And I'm the only one

With sand in his shoes

Now that the summer's through