Verse 1

You draw a little sun on my paper cup

Say, “Keep it here,” when the breeze picks up

Your sleeve brushes mine by the corner store

And suddenly June feels like something more

Pre-Chorus

Take the long way past the water

Tell me what you’re dreaming of

Every small thing feels much softer

When you look at me like that

Chorus

Stay with me where the summer goes

Barefoot steps and the garden hose

Your laugh keeps time with the afternoon

I’m falling a little more, just you

Stay with me till the day turns gold

Trade our secrets and stories told

If this is a season, let it be long