One Summer Too Long
We've lived one summer too long
(ahaaagh)
One summer too long
(oohooogh)
One summer too long
(mmhmmmm yeah)
We're too old to carry on
So listen to me friend
As I say my goodbye.
We're not as old as we seem
But all this travelin' and fightin' is making our bodies older
Now all we need
Is to lay down and rest
Our weary bodies are no longer up to the test.
We've lived one summer too long
(ahaaagh)
One summer too long
(oohooogh)
One summer too long
(mmhmmmm yeah)
We're too old to carry on
So listen to me friend
As I say my goodbye.
So listen to me friend
As I say my goodbye.
Well maybe someday
On the golden fields of far-away
Under the old oak tree
Next to a flowing stream
Maybe
Just maybe
I'll meet you there.