The Summerhouse - The Divine Comedy

Do you remember

The way it used to be?

June to September

In a cottage by the sea

Distant cousins, local kids

We climbed every tree together

And it never, ever rained

Till we climbed back on the train

That would take us so far away

From the village and the bay

And the summer house

Where we found new games to play

Do you remember

Sunday lunch on the lawn?

Daring escapes at midnight

And costumeless bathes at dawn

You were only 9 years old

And I was barely 10

It's kind of weird

To be back here again

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Do you remember the summer house?

The summer house

Do you remember

The summer house?

Our summer house

My summer house

Our summer house

Summer house, summer house, summer house