When I Hear Summer Humming In The Air

When I hear summer humming in the air I'd -hear doves cooing in an apple tree. And ladies dancing in white frock dresses Telling me just how the wind rocks the cradle. When I hear summer humming in the air I'd -hear, bees in the breeze. Strumming a flower, a sultry damask rose. When I hear summer humming in the air I am reminded I don't need clothes. To jump in a lake And strain my neck looking at a naked silhouette. When I hear summer humming in the air I'm on pins for an oppressive kiss. A touch, oh, so near divine. Ah, touching -my lips. When I hear summer humming in the air I go filly racing in my heart and mind. Chasing every wonder I can spy in my eye. When I hear summer humming in the air I'm thinking beachwear, beachwear, All the fun of the funfair. Ooh, and maybe a lover extraordinaire.