The morning begins
And the sun comes up
And the heat of the day is real
The temp goes up
And we long for the cool
We are never happy, you see.
When it is summer
We long for the cold
For there seems no relief in sight
But we must learn to take it
And we must learn to know
That summer has come at last.
And so it is summer
We must not complain
Just enjoy the moment of heat
For soon it will change
When winter returns
And then it will be cold again.