Summertime is almost gone

Summertime is almost gone

Summer's almost gone, can you see it too?
I can see the last flower blooming:
Winter caught us into pinches unaware -
Where will we be when it's here?
Spring was lovely with its fresh air all around,
Closing the grey time of the autumn.
But we've reached the winter fast,
Hoping for the summer to last a little longer.
Will we carry the wintertime cold,
Blowing our summertime so furiously -
Where will we be?
Spring is nice, summer's lovely,
Didn't notice how autumn died, winter came out of nowhere.
If we don't carry snow together,
Won't have any summers more to share.
Summer's almost gone, summer almost died.
Shall we let the winter kill our summer -
Up to us to pick the actions up,
Up to s not to get frost trapped within the winter's cold.
Lets pick all the snow around,
Burry the flakes in summer's sand
And let it get flushed by the tide