when july comes
mclean, don
you're older than you think
it may seem like it's summer
it may seem like it's summer
i can make it through the year
i can make it through the cold and rain
i can make it till it's spring again
you're much warmer than the spring
you're much warmer than this summer sky
i can make it till the clouds go by
i'll have you beneath the sun
we'll wonder on the beach
the sun will burn our skin
the waves come crashing in
the sun will burn our skin
the waves come crashing in