1. Summer Son - Texas 2. We Are the People - Empire of the Sun 3. Here Comes the Summer - The Fiery Furnaces 4. I Write Summer Songs For No Reason - Acid House Kings 5. A Sweet Summer's Night On Hammer Hill - Jens Lekman
Written on a Summer EveningThe church bells toll a melancholy round,Calling the people to some other prayers,Some other gloominess, more dreadful cares,More harkening to the sermon's horrid sound.Surely the mind of man is closely boundIn some blind spell: seeing that each one tearsHimself from fireside joys and Lydian airs,And converse high of those with glory crowned.Still, still they toll, and I should feel a damp,A chill as from a tomb, did I not knowThat they are dying like an outburnt lamp, -That 'tis their sighing, wailing, ere they goInto oblivion -that fresh flowers will grow,And many glories of immortal stamp.John Keats
