A new cold breeze in the airnWish I could take you up therenwhere we would drown in the sunnBut summertime is gonennA chilly wind through my spinenAnd heavy clouds in declinenWinter's work has begunnand summertime is gonennAnd I want to see you once againnAnd I want to touch you once againnOh, this is what dreams are made ofnMy, oh mynThese soothing timesnThe summer winenSummertime is gone!nnNow clouds are hanging lownand paint the land in snownThe equinox is through and donenAnd summertime is gonennI dream a little dream of summer daysnAnd spread my wings of dreams to leave this placenWith summer shine and dreams for twonOne for me and one for younI dream a little dream of summer days