Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Edwin McCain
Pacing gently summer wind
The king stares softly to the sky
Will he ever see his home again?
Deep from his heart, he starts to cry
As his songs hit the air, and young hearts are awake
Soon they join in the chorus, sharing all his ache
There's a lifetime out there somewhere.. somewhere in the dark
The summer's on the lions' song
Sung from Cleveland Park
And the high school kids ignore it, and they have their own tunes
They're just showing off the speakers in their ride
And I know what I'm sayin'...I grew up too soon
And youth goes hand-in-hand with foolish pride...
As their songs hit the air, and young hearts start to break
The lions join in the chorus, sharing all their ache..
There's a lifetime out there somewhere, somewhere in the dark
The summer's on the lions' song
Sung from Cleveland Park
In Cleveland Park, trees breathe a sigh of all the summers gone
Skeletons in wintertime sing the lions' song...
There's a lifetime out there somewhere, and somewhere in the dark
The summer's on the lions' song
Sung from Cleveland Park
Well, summer's on the lions' song
Sung from Cleveland Park. :)
Cleveland Park was written by Edwin McCain.