I was me. I got the heart and you got the blood, We cut through iron and we cut through mud. Then came the warnin' that was before the flood That set everybody free. Fools they made a mock of sin, Our loyalty they tried to win But you were closer to me than my next of kin When they didn't want to know or see. In the summertime, ah in the summertime, In the summertime when you were with me. Strangers, they meddled in our affairs, Poverty and shame was theirs. But all that sufferin' was not t (xguitar.com)