Summer Music

Some recollection of symmetry
It was hazy and 70
And her in her summer dress
Half a beer and her hair a mess

The sound of music
From the kitchen boombox

With a heart like a symphony
Cymbal crashing infinity
It came under some duress
She left with my happiness

The sound of music
From the kitchen boombox

There's no comfort in sympathy
She's upstate with a family
I'm still at the same address
I still believe I could love her best

The sound of music
From the kitchen boombox