Summertime in Heidelberg
STEVE EARLE
When it's summertime in Heidelberg,
There's beauty everywhere,
All the tree are dressed in their Sunday best
And the brass band plays in the square.
Everyday is like a holiday
Strolling underneath the sun,
All the Fraulein wear flowers in their hair
With a smile to spare for everyone.
The fragrant bleeze,
The linden trees,
The promenade where lovers stray,
But have a care
Or someone there
May steal your heart away.
Strange things happen on a summer night
When the bells begin to chime.
It could happen to
Someone just like you
Down in Heidelberg in summertime.
