Summer's here The sky is red They're hanging flowers on the deck And i feel lighter Winter's skin shed We're walking hand in hand And i want to take him to the riverbed To watch the clouds make shapes And i will secretly celebrate The grass grew back again Like albert einstein once said Life's like riding a bike To keep your balance You must keep moving So i kept pedaling away And now we're headed to the riverbed To watch it all take shape And i will secretly celebrate The grass grew back as they said Summer's here The sky is red Everything is taking shape