See the curtains hanging in the window
In the evening on a Friday night
A little light shining through the window
Lets me know that everything's all right
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my mind
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my, making me feel all right
Making me feel, making me feel fine
Make me feel right
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind
See the paper laying on the sidewalk
A little music from the house next door; who lives next door?
So I walk on up to the doorstep
Through the screen and then across the floor
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my mind, love
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing, yeah, your making me all right
Making me feel, making me feel fine
Make me feel right
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind... in my mind
Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom
July is dressed up and playing her tune
When I come home from a hard day's work
And you're waiting waiting waiting waiting there, yes you're waiting there
Without a care in the world
I see the smile a-waiting in the kitchen
Food a-cooking and a-plates a-there for two
You, I 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 my mind
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine
Blowing through my, making me feel all right
Making me feel, making me feel fine
Make me feel right
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind
Blowing blowing (x4)
Blowing through the jasmine in my, blowing