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Summer deep is in the hills again
His lady is a lioness
Winds of birds blow through the fields again
Invaders from the true worlds
A coat of grapes is on my back again
I ride upon my zebra
Pterodactyl beak hat on my brow
The truth is like a stranger
Be like you could
All my friends say.
Summer deep is in the hills again   His lady is a lioness   Winds of birds blow through the fields again   Invaders from the true worlds   A coat of grapes is on my back again   I ride upon my zebra   Pterodactyl beak hat on my brow   The truth is like a stranger   Be like you could   All my friends say.