Month Of May

Hotel rooms on the road

sometimes get lonely, when you turn out the light

Hotel rooms on the road

You're the only one sleeping in your bed tonight

Oh, I'd like to see you knocking at my window

in the month of May

Yes, I'd like to see you waiting by my window

in the month of May

All the concert's out

There's no one to take you up to the door

Your ballad's over

You won't see your tears in the mirror any more

Not any more

Anyway, I'd like to see you waiting by my window

in the month of May

How I'd like to see you knocking at my window

in the month of May

And I'd like to see you by my window

In the month of May

How I'd like to see you

when everything is

Lazy with the sun - crazy with love

In the month of May,

there's nothing more to say than I want you

Everybody's crazy with the sun - feeling lazy from love

There's nothing to say except I want you

By the riverside, the fires burn to keep it bright.

All the forest creatures in the time of night

huddle closely together

in a cave or a den, without a bed

Hold their hands, clutch their heads

in the month of May

Lazy days, crazy days

My hazy days

Everybody's crazy with the sun

Lazy with love

So won't you stand by my window

in the month of May

Won't you stand by my window

in the month of May