See the curtains hanging in the window In the evening on a Friday night A little light a-shining through the window Lets me know everything's alright
CHORUS: Summer breeze makes me feel fine Blowing through the jasmine in my mind Summer breeze makes me feel fine Blowing through the jasmine in my mind
See the paper lying on the sidewalk A little music from the house next door So I walk on up to the door step Through the screen and across the floor
Repeat chorus
Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom July is dressed up and playing her tune When I come home from a hard days work And you're waiting there, not a care in the world
See the smile a-waiting in the kitchen Food cooking and the plates for two Feel the arms that reach out to hold me In the evening when the day is through
