father, we will never grow old
and perfect love will always be yours
sometimes I can see through your eyes
and it’s good to feel that way

and this is not the first time
we’ve seen the last, the last of the green

and you’re on my mind
as the shadows fool my eyes
‘cause I found the season
for your wintery pride

and this is not the first time
we’ve seen the last, the last of the green
this is not the first time
we’ve dreamed the last, the last of a dream

at the summer’s end

father, we will never grow old
and perfect love will always be yours
on the shore of the world
let’s go swimming
on the shore of the world
let’s go swimming

at the summer’s end

and this is not the first time
we’ve gone swimming, let’s go swimming