Shudder

Don’t you want to shudder I guess it’s okay
Dont you want to be wrapped in summer’s arms
Don’t you want to drift in the sidestreets' glow
Dont you want to drink her squeal of joy
Experimental summer you better not die
Summer-tidal-visions you better not hide
Verdant fields my sadness you better not leave
The grass will make you shudder you better not die
Don’t you want to see her
She makes a good friend
Don’t you want to be here before
Summer ends!