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Sep 02, 2010 02:36

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Summer's almost gone,
Summer's almost gone,
Almost gone,
Yeah, it's almost gone.
Where will we be
When the summer's gone?

Morning found us calmly unaware,
Noon burned gold into our hair,
At night we swam at laughin' sea
When summer's gone, where will we be?
Where will we be?
Where will we be?

Morning found us calmly unaware,
Noon burned gold into our hair,
At night, we swam at laughin' sea
When summer's gone, where will we be?

Summer's almost gone,
Summer's almost gone.
We had some good times,
But they're gone,
The winter's comin' on,
Summer's almost gone.

i was listening to this song on my itouch on the 11hour bus ride from SF to LA at 2am. i can remember it well cos it was right after the delayed stopover in santa barbara and i was halfway through that trashy paperback novel called 'big love', just had a stick & half a sandwich & thinking its all coming to an end & contemplating the possibility of not returning home..
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