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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

(over chorus chords

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When the sun disintegrates between the wall of clouds

Is that your celebrated summer?