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 Love and hate were in the air like pollen from a flower

 Sometime in April time we add another hour

 I guess I better think up a way to spend the time

 Just when I'm ready to sit inside it's summertime

 Should I go fishing 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

 When the sun disintegrates between a wall of clouds

 A summer where I winter at and no one is allowed there

 Do you remember when the first showfall fell?

 When summer barely had a snowballs chance in hell

Solo

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  /A)

 When the sun disintegrates between the wall of clouds

 Is that your celebrated summer?