Story Behind The Song
The late summer breezes of August remind a man off a summer of love spent with a free spirited young lover in the western United States.
Song Description
The late summer breezes of August remind a man off a summer of love spent with a free spirited young lover in the western United States.
| Song Length |
3:48 |
Genre |
Country - Alternative, Country - Americana |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Endearing, Poignant |
Subject |
Girls, Women, Lover |
| Similar Artists |
Jackson Browne, Jason Aldean |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
She was a daughter of the sun
Full of wide eyed angel dreams
Tripping off her tongue
And running straight through me
It was one summer of my memory
I was a boy to grow a man
When we stole of in her mercury
Heading east out of Spokane
When that August Breeze come calling
I go drifting off somewhere
To me and the moonlight
Tangled in her hair
Chorus)
Even her form appears in clouds
Even her fragrance fills the air
Even her face shows up in crowds
When I know she isn't there
I hear her voice within the rain
And sometimes even the wind whispers her name
And I wonder if she's still out there
Still running in her own time
And does she find me somewhere
In some corner of her mind
Me I can't shake this feeling
That I can still touch her skin
And taste her very being
Like the rain upon the wind
Chorus)
Even her form appears in clouds
Even her fragrance fills the air
Even her face shows up in crowds
When I know she isn't there
I hear her voice within the rain
And sometimes even the wind whispers her name
When that August breeze comes calling
I go drifting off somewhere
To me and the moonlight
Tangled in her hair
Chorus)
Even her form appears in clouds
Even her fragrance fills the air
Even her face shows up in crowds
When I know she isn't there
I hear her voice within the rain
And sometimes even the wind whispers her name
Sometimes even the wind whispers her name...
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