Sunday morning on my feet Take a walk out Chapel Street Watching old green trolley cars roll by I shake hands with a ghost that has sad eyes The wind blows through the trees It sounds so good to me The end of summer's here And I'm so glad, it's over Like the sky my heart's blue Half a world away I miss you Sitting in a motor car Driving under the stars Miles from a where's I want to be And in my rearview mirror The ghost I see Bullfrogs sing their song Crickets hum along The end of summer's here And I'm so glad, it's over Like the sky my heart's blue Half a world away I miss you How I love to fly a kite In the middle of the night Dear god, make me a bird So I can fly away, And finally the ghost Sleeps in it's grave Rest in peace tonight Under the pale moonlight The end of summer's here And I'm so glad, it's over Like the sky my heart's blue Half a world away I miss you