The Girls In Their Summer Dresses کے بول

I remember summer morning Dawning light and bright and gay And the girls in their summer dresses Walking, Walking on their way I remember distant laughter Afternoons of past Julys And the girls in their summer dresses With their secret smiling eyes Tender arms so smooth and slender Downy and brown from sunlit days Wrapped in evening silvery splendor Resting on tables in dim cafs I remember midsummer night times Midsummer night dreams I recall But the girls in their summer dresses I remember most of all I remember sad September Dying summers brave display And one sweet girl in her summer dress Who softly swiftly slipped away