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