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Called on by seagulls at the waterfrontOh, the smell of salt in the summer monthsOh lucky we areThat we have made it this farAnd now that we are on the final stretchAll we have to do is to get some restTomorrow we will carry out the final bitAnd when it comes to this, I will never ever quit
This is the summerWe will make it
And the next day I am delayed by a stormOh, I wish the summer was more like it was beforeBut I won’t give inIt is worth the waitingCause we are gonna find the perfect placeand when we have it is the end of the raceWe just have carry out this final faceAnd when we’re at our base, I promise you I’ll stop the chase
This is the summerWe will make itThis is the summerWe will make it
I’m sorry that I once again is lateThe ticket to the ferry wouldn’t validateAnd I don’t know whyBut I will find outI do admit that things are tightThe worries keep me up at nightI will have to walk on for a final fightBut believe me, my dear, I just wanna make it rightI just wanna make it rightI am gonna make it right
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