Live
the summer
The
space you want to be alone enjoy
Let
all the activities run through your eyes
When
it is gone you may not see it again
Live
the summer
The
freedom of joy and free
Brushing
with the wind
Listening
to the wild
The
campfire sharing its golden fire
The
dark dancers paint on the sand
The
shadows sway in the ripples
There
lie the dreams in the water
When
it is gone
Remember
to live the summer
The
return will not be the same
The
time has changed
In
the mind you will try
Crossing
through the memory bank
Listening
to the wild
Brushing
with the wind
Live
the summer
The
space you want to be alone and enjoy
The
dark dancers paint on the sand
There
lie the dreams in the water
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