Streaming

	the musics changed,
	its getting louder.
	by next weekend,
	youll be gone.
	the summer days
	are nearly over now,
	the DJ plays
	a summer song.
	the good-time crowd
	is looking older,
	their cartoon laugher
	seems unkind.
	the summer days
	are nearly over now,
	the summer rave
	counts the hours and marks your time.
	the summer rays
	are streaming from the evening sky.
	the summer says,
	Itll work out fine.