Home village, grass beach, still as before
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I park the Sierra, I take a mattress from the back
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Somersault from the dam, water to the navel from the bridge
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Towel down, back to the front of the store
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Home village, grass beach, still as before
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I park the Sierra, I take a mattress from the back
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Somersault from the dam, water to the navel from the bridge
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Towel down, back to the front of the store
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I hit the foam in the bottle, joking again
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Summer nights are not for sleeping in
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Let's dance with the chick until the new day begins
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In the morning, I'll catch your eye and hold your hand
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Let's go by the meadow, follow me
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Please wait a moment, I will weave a wreath for you
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Let's go eat tickers, let's go to the pond for a swim
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I find a flat rock and throw the lutsu into the pond
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Holding hands together at the festival
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Cold drink, tongue on the vest, I choose
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We make shots from the grill, I always make coke
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Cups are formed again in the new stack
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I'm drinking in this area, somewhere on the side of the stage
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If you want to walk, I have the same desire
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Come to the caravan, we have everything
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Let me show you one bad band
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We scatter the stars
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I'm tripping on a spaceship in the Milky Way
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This is not a dream or insomnia
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It's just July summer heat
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What are you looking at, dear
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Maybe we'll play a beach ball
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And when this game ends for us
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Then we bring wood and make a fire
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What do you play the guitar on?
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And I play the village jester
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Because I would like to cheer you up
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What if the day is already in the evening
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I brought whatever you want
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I have grapes and plums in my bag
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I have a glass of wine with them
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I'm not really sick, my buddy is a homeless boomer
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And he's not jealous, so let's see
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And with that, we're off to the sunset
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Take your hands and let's go galloping
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Perhaps you would leave the rest to me
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It's like a movie you and I are making
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We have time, let's explore alum land
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Let's join hands not to give up before
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Until September starts again
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Somewhere in the tower we are at the edge of the cloud
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Everything is normal and has an awesome feeling
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All is well and all is well
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To be honest, all around ten |