From the recording What Fools Endure

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Originally written in 2001 and part of the live pre-production recordings for November, this has been re-imagined, re-recorded, and released 25 years later.

Trevor Tchir – lead vocals, acoustic guitar, percussion / Stephen Tchir – electric guitar / Pierre Chrétien – Rhodes electric piano / Michael John DiSanto – bass / Ken Coulter – drums

Lyrics

Summer Country Lady

Summer Country Lady
Came a-dancing through my day
I winked an eye and lost her
She went waltzing through the hay
There she’d be
There she’d be
Though I’d love her for my own
She’s better barefoot, smiling, and free

She lives a life alone
In her cabin on the plain
She climbs a garden tree
Picking apples in the rain
There she’d be
There she’d be
With a ruby bottle waiting
For a traveller, for a story, for a dream

You might offer her a diamond
You might do it on your knees
But aurora borealis
Is the only light she needs
There she’d be
In the cool north night
There she’d be
You’d do anything to please her
She points you to the sky and then you see


Summer Country Lady
Came a-dancing through my day
I winked an eye and lost her
She went waltzing through the hay
There she’d be
There she’d be
Though I’d love her for my own
She’s better barefoot, smiling, and free