Summer Wind (Live At Radio City Music Hall, New York /1990) - Frank Sinatra

The summer wind came blowin' in

From across the sea

It lingered there to touch your hair

And walk with me

All summer long, we sang a song

And then we strolled that golden sand

Two sweethearts

And the summer wind

Like painted kites

Those days and nights they went flyin' by

The world was new

Beneath a blue umbrella sky

Then softer than a piper man

One day it called to you

I lost you, I lost you

To the summer wind

The autumn wind and the winter winds

They have come and gone

And still the days, those lonely days

They go on and on

And guess who sighs his lullabies

Through nights that never end

My fickle friend, the summer wind

The summer wind, warm summer wind, the summer wind