We'll talk of sunshine and of song, And summer days, when…

Sweet childish days, that were as long, As twenty days are now.

— William Wordsworth

Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid…

— Ahmad

If you hear a song and all you want to do is open the window and drive to the beach it's a good song…

— Dennis Lloyd

The voice of Vin Scully has become the song of summer for generations of Los Angeles baseball fans and aficionados of excellence in sports…

— Kevin de Leon

Where are you now? Who's holdin' you now? When your world stands still, do you remember? Leaves were fallin' We were fallin' Almost like…

— Blake Shelton

The glamour Of childish days is upon me, my manhood is cast Down in the flood of remembrance.

— D. H. Lawrence

“I miss those childish days of long ago, when one day was as long as twenty are now ...”

— C.J. Heck

“the days of the young, when they gulped the air and lived to see the better world, the grown-up world, when they could not…

— Paullina Simons

I remember the days when I was a young kid growin up looking in the mirror, dreamin about blowin up.

— Cypress Hill

The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.

— William Wordsworth

“It was one of those perfect summer days which, in a world where everything was on track and on the beam, you would never…

— Stephen King

Kissing Simon was pleasant. It was a gentle sort of pleasant, like lying in a hammock on a summer day with a book and…

— Cassandra Clare

“Inebriate of Air — am I — And Debauchee of Dew — Reeling — thro endless summer days — From Inns of Molten Blue —”

— Emily Dickinson

Old age likes to dwell in the recollections of the past, and, mistaking, the speedy march of years, often is inclined to take the…

— Lajos Kossuth

All labours draw hame at even, And can to others say, "Thanks to the gracious God of heaven, Whilk sent this summer day."

— Alexander Hume