It’s Summer
I can always remember it
Diving off our boat with a thrilled spirit in us,
Catching fish with my brother,
Jandals walking along the steaming hot path,
Making daisy chains in the sun,
The sound of cicadas around you,
The sound of Philip screaming like a girl when Mum puts sticky sunblock on him,
Roasting delicious marshmallows throughout the camp fire.
AND THEN DOING IT ALL OVER AGAIN.
The taste of L and P as it flows down my throat,
Enjoy every moment of my classic kiwi summer.
I can always remember it
Diving off our boat with a thrilled spirit in us,
Catching fish with my brother,
Jandals walking along the steaming hot path,
Making daisy chains in the sun,
The sound of cicadas around you,
The sound of Philip screaming like a girl when Mum puts sticky sunblock on him,
Roasting delicious marshmallows throughout the camp fire.
AND THEN DOING IT ALL OVER AGAIN.
The taste of L and P as it flows down my throat,
Enjoy every moment of my classic kiwi summer.
