| In the middle of the summer on the west coast of Sweden
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| We had sandwiches in our bags waiting to be eaten
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| On those fallen trees sun was drifting through the leaves
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| And you had led me to the biggest lake that I’d ever seen, and
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| All of the punks in Camden could never shout about it, and
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| All of the hipsters in Shoreditch could never style it, and
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| All of the bankers in Moorgate could never buy it for you
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| This is simple, and it’s true
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| So let’s go swimming this afternoon
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| The water here is so clear I can see all the way to the bottom
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| And it’s so strange -- in winter, all this will be frozen solid
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| I tell you it feels new to go swimming somewhere nothing can eat you, and
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| All of the punks in Camden could never shout about it, and
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| All of the hipsters in Shoreditch could never style it, and
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| All of the bankers in Moorgate could never buy it for you
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| This is simple, and it’s true
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| So let’s go swimming this afternoon
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| And down by the ocean I learned to give in As we fall through the waves I know that this is it The start of May on the central coast of Queensland
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| In a little cove where pandanus lines the sand
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| The water’s so salty, if we stay in too long we’ll get thirsty
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| But there’s beer in the Esky
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| All of the punks in Camden could never shout about it, and
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| All of the hipsters in Shoreditch could never style it, and
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| All of the bankers in Moorgate could never buy it for you
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| This is simple, and it’s true
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| So let’s go swimming this afternoon |