[bad word] summer
Beaming in through my bedroom window
There's a song on the radio
You used to hum back then [bad word] summer
Still feels fresh as morning air
Today I'll just stay here
And do, well, whatever

I'll do whatever
Please, make summer last forever

All I want to do
Is sit here on my balcony
And think about you and me
And how happy we could be
 [bad word] summer
Picking flowers in the early hours
Without a care in the world
Except perhaps for bees and birds [bad word] summer
I guess I'll stick to my master plan
Stay away from the sea and sand
And do, well, whatever

I'll do whatever
Please, make summer last forever

All I want to do
Is sit here on my balcony
And think about you and me
And how happy we could be