Lyrics: Granville Island

Meet me by the harbour

By the shoreline

Meet me with a sweater

and chamomile

Your hands are all creviced 

Your hair winter

But your eyes they hold stories

of younger days

 

When our love was like summer, summer days 

Our love was like summer, summer days

 

Meet me with a lantern carved in a spoon

That's glazed by a potter and painted blue

Like that feather broach that I borrowed from mamma

On my wedding day, on our wedding day

 

When our love was like summer, summer days 

Our love was like summer, summer days

 

When doctors are demons who number our days

And breath is a kite-tail that'll soon get away

We'll sit as the street musicians play our song

Of raspberry lovers, of days long

And when death comes like winter

Still our love will be summer

 

Yes our love is like summer, summer days

Our love is like summer, summer days

 

Our love is gelatos on Granville Island

Our love is the seagulls on the cobblestone

Our love is a ring cuz no man's an island

Our love is your knees on the cobblestone

Candace Coker