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Love and hate was in the air
Like pollen from a flower
Somewhere in
April time
They add another hour
I guess I'd better think up a way to spend my time
Just when
I'm ready to sit inside
It's summer time
Should I go swimming or get a friend to hang around
It's back to summer
Back to basics
Hang around
Getting drunk out on the beach
Or playing in a band
And getting out of school meant getting out of hand
Was this your celebrated summer
Was that your celebrated summer
Then the sun disintegrates between a wall of clouds
I summer where
I winter at
And no one is allowed there
Do you remember when the first snowfall fell
When summer barely had a snowball's chance in
Hell
