See the curtains hanging in the window
In the evening on a Friday night
A little light shining through the window
Lets me know that everything's all right
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my mind
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my…making me feel-right
Making me feel, making me feel fine, makes me feel right
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind
See the paper laying on the sidewalk,
A little music from the house next door... who lives next door?
So I walk on up to the doorstep,
Through the screen and then across the floor
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my mind
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my…making me feel-right
Making me feel, making me feel fine, makes me feel right
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind
Oh, sweet days are summer, the jasmine’s in bloom
July is dressed up and playing a tune
And when I come ho-home, from a hard day’s work
And you’re waiting there
Oh yes you’re waiting there, without a care in the world
I see the smile a-waiting in the kitchen
a-Food a-cooking and a-plates a-there for two
You, I see the arms that reach out to hold me
In the evening when the day is through
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my mind
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my…making me feel-right
Making me feel, making me feel fine, makes me feel right
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind
Blowing, a-blowing
Blowing through the jasmine in my
Blowing, a-blowing
Blowing through the jasmine in my
Blowing, a-blowing
Blowing through the jasmine in my
Blowing, a-blowing
a-blowing through the jasmine in my mind
