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Sitting in the sun
Looking back to the shade
Wondering whether it's real
Or just a transition I've made
(Transition I've made)
Sweat from a burning brow
Textured, tripled tiles
Orange, lemon, lime growing groves
Bring on half knowing smiles
(Half knowing smiles)
Has the heat gone to my head?
Is the sky really so blue?
I'm looking straight at the sun
I want to believe it's true
(Believe me I do)
It's a change from the usual run
To sit and turn brown in the sun
But if you're exposed too long
Do you still consider it fun?