The evening's hot it's summertime Our footprints fill the path We're in our tent outside the breeze blows warm It's filling up my lungs Stars will fall from the sky But ours is too bright and big to do anything but shine You can take your favorite picture and put it on a wall And when the season's over we'll march into the fall The glowing fire reveals the rushing stream In the middle of the night The crickets sings far across the field The morning's on it's way Stars will fall from the sky But ours is too bright and big to do anything but shine You can take your favorite picture and put it on a wall And when the season's over we'll march into the fall