Fitzisaac Maliya (18th October / Woodley, Reading, UK)
I love the summer its really hot,
It's as hot as boiling water straight from the pot.
It's so hot you think you're going to melt
Summer is laughter summer is cheer
Summer is almost here
Summer is great
There's nothing to debate
Summer is hot and bright
Having a good time, enjoying a water fight.
Summer is great though it's short
Walking around wearing few clothes
The favouring season, everyone knows.
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