The
hot weather
Make
you run
You
don't want to stand too long
You
don't want to get sun burned
The
piercing sun rays
It
never wants to go away
It
penetrates on the skin
You
can feel the heat
The
hot weather
The
heat rising high
The
hot breezes
It
makes no difference
It
will be a breeze
In
the airconditioned malls
Walk
for hours without worry
Out
of the sun rays
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