Summertime
Renée Fleming Lyrics


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Here in the fallout
When the exit sign is flashing
Sweat drops down my brow
And memories fade
There′s a freedom knowing
Efforts are not wasted
They're just seeds about to sprout
Under the evening shade
Evening shade

Remember Denver
In the hot night of summer
Walking to the fireworks
From the Fourth of July
We were kids
And the days were getting younger
But now there′s nothing left to say
Except a sad goodbye
Sad Goodbye

It was the summertime
When we were young
And had the whole world figured out
It was the summertime
The days were long
The nights were hot just like the south
In the summertime

The dust is blowing
And there ain't nothing to stop it
We better get ahead start
Before it steals our time
I feel something coming
But I don't know if I′ll like it
The best way to stay safe
Is read the warning signs
Warning signs

It was the summertime
When we were young
And had the whole world figured out
It was the summertime
The days were long
The nights were hot just like the south
In the summertime

I feel it coming
Don′t know how to stop it
I feel it coming
Don't know how to stop it
I feel it coming
I don′t wanna stop it
I feel it coming
Nothing's gonna stop it
I feel it coming
Nothing′s gonna stop it
Oh I can't stop

It was the summertime
When we were young
And had the whole world figured out
It was the summertime
The days were long
The nights were hot just like the south
In the summertime





It was the summertime
It was the summertime

Overall Meaning

The song "Summertime" by Renée Fleming is a melancholic yet nostalgic composition. Its verses try to capture the feeling of a person walking away from a situation or a relationship. The first verse seems to describe the moment when the singer has already made the decision to leave. They are sweating, and memories are fading, but they know that their efforts are not in vain. They have planted seeds that are about to sprout, and it is just a matter of time before they will see the fruits of their labor. The second verse probably refers to a specific memory that the singer shares with another person. They are reminiscing about a summer night in Denver, walking to the fireworks on the Fourth of July. They were young, carefree, and naive, but now, they have nothing left to say to each other, except for a sad goodbye.


Line by Line Meaning

Here in the fallout
In this aftermath of something, perhaps a relationship or a situation that has happened


When the exit sign is flashing
When there are signs to leave and move on, but it's not easy


Sweat drops down my brow
It's not easy, there's effort and perhaps nervousness involved


And memories fade
Things change and perhaps we need to move on


There’s a freedom knowing
There's a sense of release when we can let go and move on


Efforts are not wasted
Even if something falls apart, there's something we can take from it, such as experience and growth


They're just seeds about to sprout
These experiences can lead to something new and positive


Under the evening shade
In a place of comfort and rest


Remember Denver
A nostalgic reference to a place and time


In the hot night of summer
A memory of a specific time of year, when things were hot and lively


Walking to the fireworks
A specific image of a pleasant experience


From the Fourth of July
A culturally significant day, representing independence and freedom


We were kids
A reference to a time of innocence and freedom


And the days were getting younger
A sense of the future being bright and full of potential


But now there's nothing left to say
A sense of things having changed and ended


Except a sad goodbye
A feeling of sadness and finality


It was the summertime
A time in the past when things were good and promising


When we were young
A time of youth and possibility


And had the whole world figured out
A feeling of confidence and control in our lives and future


The days were long
The sense of time moving slowly and things being extended


The nights were hot just like the south
A specific reference to a time and place, adding to a sense of nostalgia


The dust is blowing
A warning of change and instability


And there ain't nothing to stop it
Feeling helpless to stop things from happening


We better get ahead start
A sense of urgency to act before things get worse


Before it steals our time
A sense of things being lost, perhaps time or opportunity


I feel something coming
A warning of change, uncertainty or excitement


But I don't know if I'll like it
A sense of trepidation or uncertainty of what's to come


The best way to stay safe
A strategy to protect ourselves from what's to come


Is read the warning signs
To be aware of what's happening and respond accordingly


I feel it coming
A sense of inevitability and change approaching


Don't know how to stop it
A sense of helplessness and uncertainty


I don't wanna stop it
A sense of conflicting feelings, wanting change but fearing the unknown


Nothing's gonna stop it
A sense of acceptance and resignation


Oh I can't stop
An acknowledgement of the reality of change and perhaps a sense of excitement




Writer(s): George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin, Du Bose Heyward, Dorothy Heyward

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Yarima Guerere

Summertime
and the livin' is easy
fish are jumpin'
and the cotton is high.
Oh your daddy is rich,
and you ma' is good lookin',
so hush, little baby, don' yo' cry.

One of these mornin',
you goin' to rise up singin',
then you'll spread yo' wings,
an' you'll take the sky.
But till that mornin', there's a nothin' can harm you,
with daddy and mammy,
standin' by.



Simply beautiful!!!



All comments from YouTube:

Frankie Sings

The best rendition in my opinion...the high notes at the end are to die for🤩

Lylux

Both Renee Fleming and Leontyne Price are my choices for this wonderful Gershwin piece. Brings tears to your eyes.

Caruso

Please try Eleanor Steber.

Ayana Sambuu Z.

One of my favorite classical Summertime I ever heard😍😍😍I truly love Leontyne Price's interpretation too. But this one is absolutely wonderful ever 💖💖💖

Teresa Stevens

Wow!! This throws me to the ground in tears!! I had the fortunate experience of working with her at Opera Omaha in the late 1980s...she has continued to blossom into the most well known, working, American opera singer today...Ravishing!

pianonine

Ain't nuttin better n this! What a powerhouse of a voice! Such control, such pitch and such beauty! Love love love this.

RMPsumma

Just simply gorgeous. Nothing else to say.

Judith Rodriguez

I love that marimba solo!

Herman Joseph

gorgeous, magnificent  possibly one of the best ----beautiful vocal coloring and expression which I never heard before----- Fleming is a national treasure

Miss. Phyllis Renee Foster

she has a beautiful voice like wow wow what a voice. what a voice Amen

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