"Summersong"
Ah well,
The Summer's here, & babe, the Winter's reached its end.
And yes,
The end is near, but baby, Time don't break, It bends.
Oh well,
And don't you know, my Dear, that soon I go to leave.
And yes,
I hate the truth, but girl the proof's the sand & the sieve
Oh well,
The people come, & babe the people go afar.
And yes,
The moon it shines & babe the sun is gold, but you're my star.
Oh well,
I can't be worried, yes babe, we're all hurried along.
And yes,
We might have time, but girl don't forget this song.
The spring-time song is what we've been singin'
And like all good things, this too, it will pass.
And the Summersong will come along a breezin'
You & I will find the time to make it last.
There's
Hot air blowing across my face, and what's more
Is that
I smell the grass & I hear the thunderstorm.
Yes the
Earth is turning, & I feel it 'neath my feet.
And the
Earth is warmin', but I'm ready for the heat.
The spring-time song is what we've been singin'
And like all good things, this too, it will pass.
And the Summersong will come along a breezin'
You & I will find the time to make it last.
As I
Walk outside, the sand is in my toes.
And the
Pipe is smoking, & we're where no one knows
That to
Live is to die, but we don't need all that.
Because
It's Summer on the road & you know we never need a map.
The spring-time song is what we've been singin'
And like all good things, this too, it will pass.
And the Summersong will come along a breezin'
You & I will find the time to make it last.
Maybe it's trite, and maybe you just have to hear it. But take my word. It's a good fuckin' song.
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