See the curtains hangin' in the

Window, in the evenin' on a Friday night.

A little light a-shinin' through the

Window, lets me know everything is alright.

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine,

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind.

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine,

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind.

See the paper layin' on the sidewalk,

A little music from the house next door.

So I walked on up to the doorstep,

Through the screen and across the floor.

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine,

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind.

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine,

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind.

Sweet days of summer,

The jasmine's in bloom. July is dressed up and playing her tune.

And I come home from a hard day's work,

And you're waiting there, not a care in the

World.

See the smile a-waitin' in the

Kitchen, food cookin' and the plates for two.

Feel the arms that reach out to hold

Me, in the evening when the day is through.

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine,

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind.

Summer breeze, makes me feel fine,

Blowing through the jasmine in my mind.