Summer Of '78

Written：Barry Manilow/Bruce Sussman

It was one of those summer's

lasting forever

making the winter wait

a summer of music and passion

the summer of '78

you appeared like the summer

sudden and perfect

and not a day too late

I swear there was music when I found you

that summer of '78

it seem we floated through the days

and nights were always filled with stars

and it seemed every song they played on the radio

was ours

it was one of those summer's

only for lovers

touched by the hand of faith

and now when the winter's are long

I remember the summer of '78