Danny come runnin' through the,
July morning
little boy laughing
at the, wind in his hair
sun on the apples dapples
faces in the morning
maybe he's listening,
maybe he hears
the voices of the summer in his ears
Daddy's on the road bound for,
San Sebastian
mama she's a lady,
with ringlets in her hair
Danny's got a rabbit
that is bigger than a tiger
maybe he's listening, maybe
he hears an echo on the highway (echo on the highway)
the voices of the summer in his ears
Danny and the old man
hand in hand together
kicking at the football
in the cool of the day
picking up the memories
that the old one had forgotten
something is stirring from down over the years
the voices of the summer in his ears
Danny come runnin' through the,
July morning
(Danny come runnin' through the, July morning)
little boy laughing at the,
wind in his hair (little boy laughing)
at the wind in his hair
July morning
little boy laughing
at the, wind in his hair
sun on the apples dapples
faces in the morning
maybe he's listening,
maybe he hears
the voices of the summer in his ears
Daddy's on the road bound for,
San Sebastian
mama she's a lady,
with ringlets in her hair
Danny's got a rabbit
that is bigger than a tiger
maybe he's listening, maybe
he hears an echo on the highway (echo on the highway)
the voices of the summer in his ears
Danny and the old man
hand in hand together
kicking at the football
in the cool of the day
picking up the memories
that the old one had forgotten
something is stirring from down over the years
the voices of the summer in his ears
Danny come runnin' through the,
July morning
(Danny come runnin' through the, July morning)
little boy laughing at the,
wind in his hair (little boy laughing)
at the wind in his hair