White sails over silver water
Just drifting now, just drifting now
Wonder where they go, I wonder where they go
Bluebird in a blossom tree
Sing for me, sing for me
Bluebird in a blossom tree
Blessings hang like strings of pearls
Above the milky breasts of girls
In the summertime, in the summertime
Wonder where they go, wonder where they go
My head is in the clouds
My feet are on the ground
My head is in the clouds
My words are on her lips
My hands are on her hips
My head is in the clouds
My sweet epiphany, my sweet epiphany
Clear blue sky, deep blue sea
Summer brings the honeybee, the honeybee
Brings the honeybee
Funny how they know, it's funny how they know
White sails over silver water
Just drifting now, just drifting now
Wonder where they go, I wonder where they go
My head is in the clouds
My feet are on the ground
My head is in the clouds
My words are on her lips
My hands are on her hips
My head is in the clouds
My sweet epiphany, my sweet epiphany