Some can see itÂŽs poetry Come as you are in your broken car The company
Carousel is wishing well
As a wonder night that spoke delight To the company
Can you hear the summer calling you Can you hear him call you now Can you hear the summer calling you Can you hear him call you now Broken dream, just a token scheme Silver man with a telegram For the company
Scalding blue, come talk to you Search the cave for the grave Of the company
Can you hear the summer calling you Can you hear him call you now Can you hear the summer calling you
Can you hear him call you now
Can you hear the summer calling you Can you hear him call you now Can you hear the summer calling you Can you hear him call you now
Can you hear the summer calling you Can you hear him call you now Can you hear the summer calling you Can you hear him call you now