Midsummer, everybody is feeling fine a pleasant Shallow breeze sees that i don't come into sweat And i say to my friend what a wonderful day He seems to be absorbed in thought But then i catch sight of what he sees Oh, oh, oh, oh what he sees Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah what he sees Oh, no, no, no Her indescibable legs reach from the pavement To her gorgeous, well-rounded bottom Her back seems to be made out of the finest ebony Her long flowing hair waves in the summer wind Just as her short black skirt She don't walk, she stride down the street oh no, no, no She is suspended and a bright warm shining's Surrounding her, surrounding her On the whole i have to say She is a girl of one's dreams Well she has fantastic boobs And the remaining accesories I'm really confused But this is by far not enough I have to admit she is really nice But she ain't got these eyes I have to admit she is really nice But she ain't got these eyes