Love and hate were in the air like pollen from a flower Somewhere in April time they add another hour Hang out at on the beach and playing in a band And getting out of school meant getting out of hand
Is that your celebrated summer? Is that your celebrated summer? Is that your celebrated summer? Is that your celebrated summer?
When the sun disintegrates between a wall of clouds I summer where I winter at, and no one is allowed there
Is that your celebrated summer? Is that your celebrated summer? Is that your celebrated summer?
Do you remember when the first snowfall fell When summer never had a snowball's chance in hell?
And is that your celebrated summer? Is that your celebrated summer? Is that your celebrated summer?