Photo Friday: Summer

Summertime
The Sundays

Some people wind up with the one that they adore
In a heart-shaped hotel room its what a heart is for
The bubble floats so madly will it stay sky-high?
Hello partner, kiss your name bye-bye

Ooh sometimes...

Romantic piscean seeks angel in disguise
Chinese looking girlfriend big brown eyes
Liverpoolian lady, sophisticated male
Hello partner, tell me love cant fail

& its you and me in the summertime
Well be hand in hand down in the park
With a squeeze & a sigh & that twinkle in your eye
& all the sunshine banishes the dark

Some people wind up with the one that they abhor
In a distant hell-hole room, the third world war
But all I see is films where colourless despair
Meant angry young men with immaculate hair

Ooh sometimes...

Get up a voice inside says theres no time for looking down
Only a pound a word & youre talking to the town
But how do you coin the phrase though that will set your soul apart
Just to touch a lonely heart

& its you & me in the summertime
Well be hand in hand down in the park
With a squeeze & a sigh & that twinkle in your eye
& all the sunshine banishes the dark
& its you I need in the summertime
As I turn my white skin red
Two peas from the same pod yes we are
Or have I read too much fiction?
Is this how it happens?
How does it happen?
Is this how it happens?
Now, right now

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note: This is my entry for Photo Friday..
photo taken at a park somewhere in Laguna.
Song is one of my faves.. read between the lines *.*