Wish I could fly to my summer today.
The beach and the stones by the Pier,
My pal and I enjoying a sip of the evening cheer.
Wish I could fly to my summer today.
A bright sunny day and a long night ahead,
I seek solace in the morning Sun,
by the Brighton Pier.
I miss chasing the rays,
Wish to walk by the Pier.
Where is my summer Sun?
Wish I could fly to my summer today.
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