SUMMER IN THE AIR Bright afternoon, everybody feeling lighter, laughing at a joke that somehow gets funnier, one little moment turns the whole thing loose, everybody finding their own excuse. Summer in the air, sunlight everywhere, nothing complicated, just a little time to spare. Summer in the air, smiles without a care, let the afternoon roll on, we can leave the rest somewhere. Quick thought, quick switch, quick sentence, quick answer, words come together then they scatter like dancers, little observations, clever combinations, different situations, unexpected translations. Rapid little phrases, packed into the spaces, sharp little turns with the smiles on the faces, one thought overlaps with another one coming, everybody laughing while the conversation's running. Three ideas, four angles, five ways to see it, someone says something and somebody repeats it, not the same words, just the same little feeling, ordinary minutes suddenly revealing how a simple afternoon can open right up, when everybody's relaxed and nobody's stuck. Summer in the air, sunlight everywhere, nothing complicated, just a little time to spare. Summer in the air, smiles without a care, let the afternoon roll on, we can leave the rest somewhere. Fast replies, sharp turns, little bits of banter, one person finishes before the other can answer, quick with the timing, quick with the changes, every little sentence rearranges. Ideas keep jumping, connecting and bending, one line starts and another is ending, nothing rehearsed and nothing precise, just people enjoying the simple things twice. Then everything settles for a moment or two, bright afternoon and a wide-open view, quiet comes back, everybody just grins, then somebody laughs and it all starts again. Summer in the air, sunlight everywhere, nothing complicated, just a little time to spare. Summer in the air, smiles without a care, let the afternoon roll on, we can leave the rest somewhere. Daylight fades slowly, still feeling brand new, summer keeps hanging around with the crew.
