Verse 1:
In early summer of my thirteenth year,
The sun kissed the days, whispering soft and clear,
We laughed and we dreamed under sapphire skies,
Chasing the fireflies where the meadow lies.
Chorus:
Oh, the magic in the air,
Every breeze like a secret flair,
Innocence wrapped in June’s bright light,
Thirteenth summer felt so right.
Verse 2:
Bicycles raced where the wildflowers grow,
Friendships blooming with a gleaming glow,
Time woven with golden threads of delight,
We held on tight through each endless night.
Chorus:
Oh, the magic in the air,
Every breeze like a secret flair,
Innocence wrapped in June’s bright light,
Thirteenth summer felt so right.