Fm7  Bb7   Ebmaj7  Ab  D* Gm7b5  Cm

streetlights on as sunset falls, busking on the boulevard
watch the girls drinking at cafes
smile and pass and back again, where are you when summer ends?
still here on the champs eliyses
above me and my instrument you bitch about your parliament
letting in those dirty refugees
and now you must provide for them, even though they’re not your mom,
as they infect your country with disease

and i wonder what you’re thinking when you feed me
slide a couple dollars in my jeans
i wonder why you think that too don’t need me
when i’m the one you’re fucking in your dreams

Bb                      Eb      Ab                      Cm
when summer ends, she’ll fall into my arms
when summer ends, i won’t see her again
when summer ends

Db  D  (D C A G)

at the russian discotheque he saw it when i broke your neck
and had to prove his hetero-poissance
so then he throws a drink at me and labels me muhajadeen
just because i wanted you to dance

but i am just a visitor i didn’t mean to startle her
what the hell i guess that i will go
but for all your oral sex and stinky men in turtlenecks
it’s clear that she still badly needs a throw

and i wonder what you’re thinking when you feed me
slide a couple dollars in my jeans
i wonder he’ll think when his friends see me
waiting at the cafe new orleans

when summer ends
she’ll fall into my arms
when summer ends
i won’t see her again
when summer ends

your coffee and your chocolate expose you as a hypocrite
as you get in your hybrid suv
your clothes and methamphetamine mace by slaves in colonies
like bombs you sent to help them to be free
and i wonder what you’re thinking when you leave me
slide a couple euro in my jeans
i wonder what you’re thinking when you see me
and i’m the one you’re fucking in your dreams