Where are the flowers?

Where are the bees?

Where is the blossom that grows on the trees?

Fruits of the summer ain抰 as ripe as they ought to be

The grass in the park just ain抰 as green



Where are the people in sandals and shorts

Eating al fresco at Sanchez D扐mour?

Look at the clouds: they are black as the night

Sack the weatherman, 慶ause he didn抰 get it right



In summer it抯 raining