It's fun to go sans air conditioning. We feel the weather change. We spray each other's face. We chase. Defeated by our own technology. We don't need remote control. Our kids with their headphones. And wait. The last days of summer. The last days of summer. Hear the rumbling thunder. It's the last days of summer. And we'll wrestle with a stranger. By the fire. Sip some cocoa. Keep your spirits high. And we'll meet again. I know we'll meet again. We're changing like New England countryside. Our trees have intertwined. You're my black labrador. Once more. You managed to pull out Excalibur. I'll be your sorcerer. You'll keep me up all night. All right. The last days of summer. The last days of summer. Hear the rumbling thunder. It's the last days of summer. And we'll wrestle with a stranger. By the fire. Sip some cocoa. Keep your spirits high. And we'll meet again. I know we'll meet again. The last days of summer. The last days of summer. Pack up the highlander. The last days of summer