Night song

Oh summer, not a bit of breeze Neon signs are shining through the tired trees Lovers walking to and fro Everyone has someone and a place to go Listen, hear the cars come, pass They don't even see me...

Oh summer. Not a bit of breeze. Neon signs are shinning. Through the tired trees. Lovers walking to and fro. Everyone has someone. And a place to go. Listen Hear the cars go past. They don't even see...