In a hot summer sun I am burning. Mommy and Daddy are so far away. Who shall make the outcry for me? I am frying in an omelet, In buttered fat Sizzling for Tenderness. So here I am At the summer beach With friends Who are remote From me.
Irwin R. Shaw - 1990
In a hot summer sun
I am burning.
Mommy and Daddy are so far away.
Who shall make the outcry for me?
I am frying in an omelet,
In buttered fat
Sizzling for
Tenderness.
So here I am
At the summer beach
With friends
Who are remote
From me.