I'm walking alone in a summer night, I feel right When the flying insects are satellites of the streetlights I can see the light Coming from that window I wonder who is there It was your window When you went away On that summer evening You didn't say goodbye Oh, how I miss you I'm walking alone in a summer night, I feel right When the crikets' music is floating high in the moonlight Someone on the roof In this silent midnight He's looking at the moon I think I'd like to know him I'm walking alone in a summer night, I feel right When the flying insects are satellites of the streetlights Someone on the roof In this silent midnight He's looking at the moon I think I'd like to know him