See the curtains hangin' in the windowIn the evening on a Friday nightA little light a-shinin' through the windowLets me know everything's all right
Summer breeze makes me feel fineBlowin' through the jasmine in my mindSummer breeze makes me feel fineBlowin' though the jasmine in my mind
See the paper layin' on the sidewalkA little music from the house next doorSo I walk on up to the doorstepThrough the screen and across the floor
Summer breeze makes me feel fineBlowin' through the jasmine in my mindSummer breeze makes me feel fineBlowin' through the jasmine in my mind
Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloomJuly is dressed up and playing her tuneAnd I come home from a hard day's workAnd you're waiting thereNot a care in the world
See the smile a-waitin' in the kitchenThrough cookin' and the plates for twoFeel the arms that reach out to hold meIn the evening when the day is through
Summer breeze makes me feel fineBlowin' through the jasmine in my mindSummer breeze makes me feel fineBlowin' through the jasmine in my mind