People come, friends go
   Wonder for the reason
   Summer is one season long
  
   Dark days, storms ahead
   Forces get you soakin' wet
   Makes you longing for your bed, warm
  
   Cycle's on, leaves drop dead
   The ones you love,
   Go instead
   Yellow pictures paint your past gone
   Last not least, not least but last
   Can you laugh
  
   Hihihi hahaho
  
   Good times, man, it has been a bliss
   Now it's strictly bizniz
   Grab a coat
   Can you kiss this off
   Wish and be like busiek
   Image that will surely last
   Thoughts when the people lack soul
  
   People come and friends go
   Wonder for the reason
   Summer is one season old
   Last but least, not least but last
   Can you laugh