Lyrics The Isley Brothers

The Isley Brothers

Summer Breeze

See the curtains hanging in the window

In the evening on a Friday night

A little light a-shining through the window

Lets me know everything's alright

Summer breeze makes me feel fine

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Summer breeze makes me feel fine

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind

See the paper lying on the sidewalk

A little music from the house next door

So I walk on up to the door step

Through the screen and across the floor

Summer breeze makes me feel fine

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Summer breeze makes me feel fine

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom

July is dressed up and playing her tune

When I come home from a hard days work

And you're waiting there, not a care in the world

See the smile a-waiting in the kitchen

Food cooking and the plates for two

Feel the arms that reach out to hold me

In the evening when the day is through

Summer breeze makes me feel fine

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Summer breeze makes me feel fine

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind