Phillips He will squire his gentle lady Through the chores of being hazy While he waits to be believed that he is home And the double toil of living makes it so much more fulfilling When she comes into his arms She keeps him warm Then she bestows her favors gently Then she scratches him perversely And he loves it when her lips descend and sigh Then he thinks of getting bolder, But he knows he's getting older And he knows that they will live until its Time keeps rolling All is growing And the time is pa**ing by them And she knows she can't deny him, All the love she has to give And so much more And like the seasons and the weather He will love her more than ever She's the woman that he wants to call his own On a summer day bye and bye With a lone cloud in the sky And the light that's in your eye I see you On a summer day bye and bye On a summer day bye and bye