We stroll through fields wet with rain Then outside along the lane in the sunshine The sweet, sweet summertime The way that young lovers do I kiss you on the lips once more Then set back outside the door in the night time Oh that's the right time To feel the way that young lovers do Then we sat on our own star and dreamed 'Bout the way that we were And the way that we wanted to be Then we sat on our own star and dreamed 'Bout the way that I was for you And you were for me Then we danced the night away Turn to each other and say, "I love you, oh how I love you" The way that young lovers do Then we sat on our own star and dreamed 'Bout the way that we were And the way that we wanted to be Then we sat on our own star and dreamed 'Bout the way that I was for you And you were for me Then we danced the night away Turn to each other and say, "I love you, oh how I love you" The way that young lovers do