Summer doesn’t feel the the same Now that I can’t caress your face Memories are locked in frames Does it come to your mind those days When were driving ‘round the city Heading to wherever the sun would set Waving our hands on the wind Till fading in the dark of the night Drinking and some cigarettes We were young and reckless Stories that I won’t forget I can’t erase all those days When were driving ‘round the city Heading to wherever the sun would set Waving our hands on the wind Till fading in the dark of the night When were driving ‘round the city Heading to wherever the sun would set Waving our hands on the wind Till fading in the dark of the night