Summer of Love Front Cover

Lyric

Misty, silver moon night

Seiji Lakefield

Creeping slow from forest night

A silver wolf slips from sight

Eyes like fire softly sway

Moonlight sparks on fur of gray

No sound, no track

He steps through cracks

Tapping deep upon my soul

Shadows start their silent roll

I want you, babe — yeah yeah yeah

I want you bad — ah ah ah

Gimme your love, don’t make me wait. (Yeah)

I’m slippin’ out, the world’s a blur

The wolf inside begins to stir

My body burns, bound and tight

Sparks that bite in hollow night

Mouth is torn, limbs pulled wide

Silver fur against my side

Buzzing sharp within my head

Logic falls like glass and thread

Something breaks, won’t find peace

Inner calm begins to cease

I want you, babe — yeah yeah yeah

I want you bad — ah ah ah

Gimme your love, don’t make me wait. (Yeah)

I’m slippin’ out, the world’s a blur

The wolf inside begins to stir

Sweat rolls down my pale forehead

Can’t tell dream from being dead

Shirt comes off, I crack the night —

A distant howl cuts sharp and bright

I want you, babe — yeah yeah yeah

I want you bad — ah ah ah

Gimme your love, don’t make me wait. (Yeah)

I’m slippin’ out, the world’s a blur

The wolf inside begins to stir

No sleep, no breath

The moon weeps death

A silver ring spins in my chest

Slow and low, denying rest

  • Lyricist

    Seiji Lakefield

  • Composer

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Summer of Love Front Cover

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Seiji Lakefield fifth album captures the fleeting rush of youth and the emptiness that follows, evoked through images of a backlit sun, grainy film, and faded colors.

The phrase Summer of Love itself is a historic symbol of the 1967 counterculture movement. But here, it does not seek to recreate the summer of 1967_ rather, it gives voice to the Summer of Love that always lives on somewhere, inside someone, at any time. That is the feeling woven into this title.

Even as times change, people will always dream of that moment of feverish passion, again and again_
this album resonates with that longing in the here and now, through simple, unshakeable, and raw performances.

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