Sunday morning on my feet    Take a walk out Chapel Street    Watching old green trolley cars roll by    I shake hands with a ghost that has sad eyes        The wind blows through the trees    It sounds so good to me    The end of summer's here    And I'm so glad, it's over        Like the sky my heart's blue    Half a world away    I miss you        Sitting in a motor car    Driving under the stars    Miles from a where's I want to be    And in my rearview mirror    The ghost I see        Bullfrogs sing their song    Crickets hum along    The end of summer's here    And I'm so glad, it's over        Like the sky my heart's blue    Half a world away    I miss you        How I love to fly a kite    In the middle of the night    Dear god, make me a bird    So I can fly away,     And finally the ghost    Sleeps in it's grave        Rest in peace tonight    Under the pale moonlight    The end of summer's here    And I'm so glad, it's over        Like the sky my heart's blue    Half a world away