Lyrics

September morning down a bright and busy street
on his way to work John rushes through the heat
Back home alone in a house that's made of style
his wife Leanne thinks of happiness for a while

Of a time of loving you
for a while a summertime of longing
Johnny he ain't bothered
anyway

Ten O'clock she makes her way out of town out of sight
city streets are so busy, she's anybody's wife
Into her lovers arms is it passion or respite
she doesn't really care she just needs another night

Of a time of loving you
for a while a summertime of longing
I said now Johnny doesn't bother
anyway

The days winds slowly t'ward the scented heat of dusk
Leanne winds slowly home you know her heart has said she must
into the house once more as John he turns to leave
Where are you going, well I'm going to leave your dream

For a time of loving you
for a while a summertime of longing
of longing
of loving you and longing
of loving you and longing
of loving you alone
Johnny he ain't bothered anyway