I och med den här höststormen, som jag i och för sig mer skulle vilja kalla höstblåst (trea på min topplista över favoritväder), känner jag att det är dags att sammanfatta min sommar:
this summer I went swimming,
this summer I might have drowned
but I held my breath and I kicked my feet
and I moved my arms around,
I moved my arms around
this summer I swam in the ocean,
and I swam in a swimming pool,
salt my wounds, chlorine my eyes,
I'm a self-destructive fool,
a self-destructive fool
this summer I did the backstroke
and you know that's not all
I did the breast stroke and the butterfly
and the old Australian crawl,
the old Australian crawl
this summer I swam in a public place
and a reservoir, to boot,
at the latter I was informal,
at the former I wore my suit,
I wore my swimming suit
this summer I did swan dives,
and jack-knifes for you all,
and once when you weren't looking,
I did a cannon-ball,
I did a cannon-ball
this summer I went swimming,
this summer I might have drowned
but I held my breath and I kicked my feet
and I moved my arms around,
I moved my arms around
The Swimming Song av Kate & Anna McGarrigle
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