Dirty Projectors — Here Comes The Summer King lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Here Comes The Summer King" by Dirty Projectors.
Lyrics
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