Do you remember Summer days just after Summer rain
When all the air was damp and warm in the green of country lanes?
And the breeze would touch your hair, kiss your face and make you care about your world
Your Summer world
And we would count the evening stars as the day grew dark in Beechwood Park

Do you remember golden days and golden Summer sun
The sound of laughter in our ears in the breeze as we would run?
And the breeze would touch your hair, kiss your face and make you care about your world
Your Summer world
And we would count the evening stars as the day grew dark in Beechwood Park

Oh roads in my mind take me back in my mind
And I can't forget you, won't forget you, won't forget those days and Beechwood Park

And the breeze would touch your hair, kiss your face and make you care about your world
Your Summer world
And we would count the evening stars as the day grew dark in Beechwood Park

Oh roads in my mind take me back in my mind
And I can't forget you, won't forget you, won't forget those days and Beechwood Park