August

Let's ride our bikes down to 48th
A drop in a pool that never permeates
And I found rhubarb even if it's late
Find me something sweet and I will make it okay

August in the heat
Beneath a shady tree
I hope our kids will feel the breeze
All my dreams so free
But tell me how to be
In this late summer heat

I'm scared of all the things they'll miss
Decembers turning white
The beauty of the forest the Ogalala still high
The air was heavy even when it's late
The night time will come but the cool will stay away

August in the heat
Beneath a shady tree
I hope our kids will feel the breeze
All my dreams so free
But tell me how to be
In this late summer heat

Let's ride our bikes down to 48th



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Kristine Von Kampen
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