Why do you have to leave me now and go home?
Summer, it starts when I see you.
My smile, it parts when I hear you talking to me.
My heart, it beats when it's me who I know you love,
and my mind, it just goes crazy knowing I'm
going to be with you always.
I ask you if you will hold my hand,
and you ask me if I'll kiss you.
You want to know how much I love you,
I say, "Well, I guess I'll miss you."
Well, I call you on the telephone 'cause you
call me all the time, 'cause I
need to know the same of you and you the
same of me, that you're still mine.
Tell me a story about me and you and I
know how it will end- happily ever
after, just like it will begin.
And I'll show you a happy boy and girl if
you show me a picture of me and you.
When it's time to leave, I'll ask you what to do.
I ask you if you will hold my hand,
and you ask me if I'll kiss you.
You want to know how much I love you,
I say, "Well I guess I'll miss you."
Well, I call you back on the telephone
'cause you call me all the time,
'cause I need to know the same of you and
you the same of me,
that you're still mine.