Pretty Things:Summer Time

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“Summer Time”
Artist: Pretty Things
Albums: Parachute (1970)

Bluebirds and blackbirds gathered in my hand
...
Summer's coming through
There's no hay upon the field
Soon I'll be with you and we'll know how it feels
Summer time

Bleachers and sad flags upon a field of green
Slow fans and roll bands like you have never seen
Summer's coming through
There's no hay upon the fields
Those times and our times and some are fit to kill
Summer time

Count the bluebirds in the sky ...
Count the bluebirds in their eyes

White hearts and light hearts and some that faded view
Switch with the seasons to feelings I love you
Summer's coming through
There's no hay upon the fields
I'll soon be with you and we'll know how it feels
Summer time
Summer time

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