Don't you want to shudder I guess it's okay Dont you want to be wrapped in summer's arms Don't you want to drift in the sidestreets' glow Dont you want to drink her squeal of joy
Experimental summer you better not die Summer-tidal-visions you better not hide Verdant fields my sadness you better not leave The grass will make you shudder you better not die
Don't you want to see her She makes a good friend Don't you want to be here before Summer ends!