I like it    I don't like it

Relax and stand, in the warmth of the sand

The day is long and here for us to take for granted

And find ourselves to our knees

The water clear, the tender breeze upon our faces

As we bask in our good graces

Yeah, we all are golden here

In summer, in summer

Where night belongs to lust and lovers

In summer, in summer

And I appear to win you over

You will be mine this year (this year, this year, this year)

The sun is set, and the, the moon is high

The night is long and here for you and I to capture

We float ourselves to the gills, with icy drinks that bolster wills

And we are braver for the moment

Yeah, we all are golden here

In summer, in summer

Where all the girls bare olive shoulders

In summer, in summer

And I appear to win you over

You will be mine this year (this year, this year, this year)

The courtyard where the garden stands

Behind the beach at Crystal Sands

We shed our clothes and felt romantic

Tempted by the moon fantastic

Bright and warm and ours alone

Absolve us from the sins we own

And from one year into another

I think of you and I feel summer

In summer, in summer

Where all the girls bare olive shoulders

In summer, in summer

Where all you hope for is another

In summer, in summer

Where night belongs to lust and lovers

In summer, in summer

And I appear to win you over

You will be mine this year

(this year, this year, this year, this year, this year, this year, this year)