It's scorching hot, no doubts about that -
But my heart is still light and my spirits undaunted...
For knowing that I am loved and someone cares -
Takes all the frets away and makes all the difference...
Sitting here all alone, in the scorching heat -
I watch the world at it's busiest peak...
Sitting here in my own little corner -
Listening to the whirring of the fan...
It's good to have time on your hands, sometimes -
Just to think things over, just to play back memorable events...
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