Every summer, going south
Bathing in the summer sound
Climbing rocks, up and down
Lying under summer clouds
Take it in
On the blue Earth, spinning 'round
Talking about the here and now
Thirty miles outside of town
Lying under summer clouds
Take it in
Bleeding ink in a shroud
Spelling, "How are you now?"
Thinking of the quiet sounds
Looming above the summer clouds
Take it in
On the blue Earth, spinning 'round
Reading poems, some aloud
Bathing in the summer sound
Lying under summer clouds
Take it in