All day long on the boulevard
Fire escape I elude with attitude.
Heat wave of summer's sting.
A tepid breeze of spring
I sing of pastels and
Lemonade in the shade.
Summer time haze and laze.
Yes! Steel drum LABOR DAY PARADE.
From the thick VIRGIN ISLANDS CRAZE
IN MY IMAGINATION.
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