Summer Child

Have you ever seen the abyss Or a fixed spot on the horizon I watched 'em plead, cry and they begged They say I'm thirsty, tired and near dead Oh sweet summer child You live without the wind of winter Coming down to you Oh sweet summer child History's got it all Cued up for you But you're a fool I've weathered and seen the storms But it's cut down with the song of a bird I've seen divisions have been made Sold to us with fake grace by an impotent king Oh sweet summer child You live without the wind of winter Coming down to you Oh sweet summer child History's got it all Cued up for you But you're a fool Oh sweet summer child You live without the wind of winter Coming down to you Oh sweet summer child History's got it all Cued up for you But you're a fool Oh sweet summer child You live without the wind of winter Coming down to you Oh sweet summer child History's got it all Cued up for you But you're a fool