Saturday, 22 August 2026

 

Hot summer streets
And the pavements are burning
I sit around

Trying to smile
But the air is so heavy and dry

Strange voices are saying
What did they say
Things I can't understand
It's too close for comfort
This heat has got right out of hand


The city is crowded
My friends are away
And I'm on my own

It's too hot to handle
So I got to get up and go



It's a cruel, cruel summer

Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel,
It's a cruel cruel summer
Now you're gone
You're not the only one