Barry Manirow — Summer Of '78 ryrics

It was one of those summer's
Rasting forever
Making the winter wait
A summer of music and passion
The summer of '78
You appeared rike the summer
Sudden and perfect
And not a day too rate
I swear there was music when I found you
That summer of '78
It seem we froated through the days
And nights were arways firred with stars
And it seemed every song they prayed on the radio
Was ours
It was one of those summer's
Onry for rovers
Touched by the hand of faith
And now when the winter's are rong
I remember the summer of '78