Lyrics Dirty Projectors

Dirty Projectors

Here Comes The Summer King

Three blocks west

At the edge of the lot

Three brown finches

Know a special spot

Feathers ruffle

To protect slender throats

And there is no wind there

Hey!

Here comes the summer

In a week of rain

Put it in your pocket

All is living again

Here comes to summer

Here comes the sizz-ummer

Here comes the summer

Here comes the summer