A A You came with the season, as the first swallow sang A brown headed stranger, with a five-letter name A dooodoodoo A We planted our kisses where the wild berries grow my feet sprouted wings and I flew all the way home A dooodoodoo A My cheeks red like fire engines racing A straight to the heat of your skin D and I know our days are numbered, D early bird of the summer A you'll fly south just as the fall begins
A The leaves changed their colors and the schoolyards were filled My coat with the patches barely keeps out the chill A dooodoodoo A You sent me a postcard from a town out of state, I wish it were warmer and I hope you're the same A dooodoodoo A The fields where we wandered were golden A Now only muddy my boots D and I know I should recover, D you're a bird of the summer, A I was wrong to try and capture you A 2x D Flight D Flight A A 2x ******* A Gone is the pale hand of winter A Here is the first flush of may D And soon I will discover D whether birds of the summer A fly in circles or just fly away