| The summer child is running, the summer child is running again.
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| The summer child is running, the summer child is running again
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| When you hear the feet and the sound of laughter,
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| Better step aside for the mayhem after
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| Here she comes, yeah the summer child is running again.
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| It’s the stormy season, lighting flashes through the air
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| And the water bugs are busy spinning backwards in the rain.
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| The summer child is running, summer child is running again
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| The summer child is running, summer child is running again
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| And they’re spinning out like old tin tops
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| One of them is down and all time stops,
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| Now she’s up yeah the summer child is running again.
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| Come my freezing daughter, brave the icy water
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| Enter slowly under cherry blossoms,
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| Racing as you see the gates of summer.
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| There is time and time to come, underneath the golden sun,
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| And forever will melt slowly in a glass of lemonade.
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| And oh she’s coming running, and oh she’s coming running again,
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| The summer child is running, the summer child is running again.
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| Better have a seat, 'cause you won’t run past her.
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| Try to take it in, every year she’s faster.
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| Here she comes, yeah the summer child is running again.
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| The sun is shining and the summer child is running again. |