Max Webster Summer Turning Blue
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois) when was it i last saw you / was it spring upon the beach and you qustioned all my answers / with words i could not reach with a love that had to search in the summer turning blue tempt me and you break me / with words from out of mind you answered all my questions / with words from out of time with a love that was unkind in the summer turning blue