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How the weatherman complains about the heat |
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A tourist waves a camera on the street |
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The clumsy thumbs of summer point to Kitsilano Beach |
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The trains are in the distance, out of reach |
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And the whales are moving drowsily in fleets |
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And you were riding sleeveless in the car |
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And I was swaying legless at the bar |
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You said that we'd be sweethearts |
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When I learned to play guitar |
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But man, I never learned to play guitar |
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Oh, Now I'm swaying legless at the bar |
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For eleven days, You punished me with bliss |
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And a sky in mid-July that held no clouds |
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So I followed your small ankles through a large metropolis |
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But I lost them when they reached those subway crowds |
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Oh, I like a fool |
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I lost them when they reached those subway crowds |