Where are the flowers?
Where are the bees?
Where is the blossom that grows on the trees?
Fruits of the summer ain't as ripe as they ought to be
The grass in the park just ain't as green
Where are the people in sandals and shorts
Eating el fresco at Sanchez D'Amour?
Look at the clouds: they are black as the night
Sack the weatherman, 'cause he didn't get it right
In summer it's raining
Locust - Summer Rain Lyrics
Locust - Summer Rain Lyrics
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Where are the flowers?
Where are the bees?
Where is the blossom that grows on the trees?
Fruits of the summer ain't as ripe as they ought to be
The grass in the park just ain't as green
Where are the people in sandals and shorts
Eating el fresco at Sanchez D'Amour?
Look at the clouds: they are black as the night
Sack the weatherman, 'cause he didn't get it right
In summer it's raining
Where are the bees?
Where is the blossom that grows on the trees?
Fruits of the summer ain't as ripe as they ought to be
The grass in the park just ain't as green
Where are the people in sandals and shorts
Eating el fresco at Sanchez D'Amour?
Look at the clouds: they are black as the night
Sack the weatherman, 'cause he didn't get it right
In summer it's raining
Writer: MARK VAN HOEN, ZOE NIBLETT
Copyright: Lyrics © Red Brick Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Red Brick Music Publishing