The days have gone by quickly;
It's already noon.
My summer is slipping away,
but it seems just too soon!
I don't want to do my summer English reading
for within my soul is bleeding.
I don't want to work for my driver's permit;
I'd rather be a hermit!
As the idle summer days slip by,
it makes me want to cry:
Please stay, summer, for school is such a bore!
Please stay, summer, for school is such a chore!
Another day, another dawn.
Where has my summer gone?
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