MONKEES


The Door Into Summer Lyrics

With his fool's gold stacked up all around him
From a killing in the market on the war
The children left King Midas there, as they found him
In his counting house where nothing counts but more

And he thought he heard the echos of a penny whistle band
And the laughter from a distant caravan
And the brightly painted line of circus wagons in the sand
Fading through the door into summer

With his travelogues of "maybe next year" places
As a trade-in for a name upon the door
And he pays for every year he cannot buy back with his tears
As he finds out there's been no one keeping score
And he thought he heard the echos of a penny whistle band
And the laughter from a distant caravan
And the brightly painted line of circus wagons in the sand
Fading through the door into summer

Yes he thought he heard the echos of a penny whistle band
And the laughter from a distant caravan
And the brightly painted line of circus wagons in the sand

Fading through the door into summer
Fading through the door into summer
Fading through the door into summer
Fading through the door into summer

Watch Monkees The Door Into Summer video
Hottest Lyrics with Videos
6e3099416ff2eaeaa98b22eb2007095a

check amazon for The Door Into Summer mp3 download
these lyrics are submitted by Lauren Maurcus
browse other artists under M:M2M3M4M5M6M7M8M9M10M11
Songwriter(s): Chip Douglas, Bill Martin
Publisher(s): Screen Gems-emi Music Inc., Songs Of The Knoll
Record Label(s): 1995 Rhino Entertainment
Official lyrics by

Rate The Door Into Summer by Monkees (current rating: 6.89)
12345678910
Meaning to "The Door Into Summer" song lyrics
captcha
Characters count : / 50