Summer Cycle**

The sun it kiss my cheek yeah that feels fine The breeze it strokes my feet that feels fine Losing the track of the time Confused in a sun covered time Birdsong is all I hear while I am hear I'm lost but cannot see these things I feel Circles appear in my mind Floating through space and through time You might feel laughter in the sun But laughter might help us when were done You might feel laughter in the sun But laughter might help us when were done Silhouetted by the sun my angel comes Dressed in white A broad white smile outshines the sun Oh such a picture is this My angel she stoops for a kiss You might feel laughter in the sun But laughter might help us when were done You might feel laughter in the sun But laughter might help us when were done I said you might feel laughter in the sun But laughter might help us when were done You might feel laughter in the sun But laughter might help us when were done