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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?