See the curtains hangin' in the window, in the evenin' on a Friday night
A little light a-shinin' through the window, lets me know everything is alright
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind

See the paper layin' in the sidewalk, a little music from the house next door
So I walked on up to the doorstep, through the screen and across the floor
Summer breeze, makes me feel finе, blowing through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breezе, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom. July is dressed up and playing her tune
And I come home from a hard day's work, and you're waiting there, not a care in the world
See the smile a-waitin' in the kitchen, food cookin' and the plates for two
See the arms that reach out to hold me, in the evening when the day is through
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind