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Summer’s Almost Gone

    Morning found us calmly unaware
    Noon burn gold into our hair
    At night, we swim the laughin’ sea
    When summer’s gone
    Where will we be
    Summer’s almost gone
    Summer’s almost gone
    We had some good times
    But they’re gone
    The winter’s comin’ on
    Summer’s almost gone.

    (image by mr a hayes)