Lyric

Summer Gate, the wind comes loose

Tying yesterday to a straw-hat blue

Four voices leaning into morning light

We open up the road tonight

Rain on the fence line, dust on our shoes

One little laugh cuts the worried mood

Pocket full of maybes, sun on the lane

Kick one stone and it forgets its weight

Past that gate the daylight waves

Answers are closer than the miles we chase

Our hearts hit steady like a radio drum

We climb that hill and keep moving on

First voice draws a line through the sky

Second voice lifts it where the swallows fly

Low call says one, two, step

High harmony catches the cloud on its breath

Summer starts under our soles

Even lost maps can turn into gold

We will not wait for the tailwind to choose

We push that door in our own name too

Half-time stomp and a handclap spark

Breathing together under wide-open stars

Bring every old voice along for the ride

Not to look back, just to rise

Summer Gate, on the brighter side

Even our shadows learn to shine

Four voices running where the road begins

Every mile lights up when we walk in

The open gate keeps singing low

One more step and summer grows