Thursday, April 29, 2004

In The Summer Time 

In the summer time we dance all night, make love all day, pay no heed to what others say, we laugh and we play. We run down corridors, race down lanes, we know that life won’t always be this way.

In the summer time we talk and we sing and we jump and we swim. We know that Autumn will be closing in - we face it and grin. The sun is shining, we’re making hay, we know that life won’t always be this way.

Thank you for everything.

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