Love and hate was in the air, like pollen from a flower
Somewhere in April time, they add another hour


I guess I'd better think up a way to spend my time
Just when I'm ready to sit inside, it's summer time
Should I go fishing or get a friend to hang around

It's back to summer, back to basics, hang around

Getting drunk out on the beach, or playing in a band

And getting out of school meant getting out of hand

Was this your celebrated summer? Was that your celebrated

summer?

Then the sun disintegrates between a wall of clouds

I summer where I winter at, and no one is allowed there

Do you remember when the first snowfall fell

When summer barely had a snowball's chance in Hel