all I can think of is the summer beer, coca-cola and tan you I wish if we were born free as you and I where ever we looking at alone or together the happiness, the smile and smoke of fine cigarettes where else life can be a miracle when we alive all the day along my woman my children and the daffodils I love most make the life and of an every bit it needs summer is always a dream, beautiful dream coming ture every once in a year , wondering how I dream ! there was many summers since I had a hope