Ah,
what's a Norn to do?
Oh,
what is a Norn to do?
It seems the summer season's long passed,
June, July, August, gone in a flash,
and as we watch the sea through this frosted glass,
we wonder, yes, we do have to ask:
Too quickly, don't our lives fly right on past,
averaging 7 hours, isn't that a blast,
So let's stay stranded on this island,
where the waves never splash,
Let's gaze into forever,
let's live fun, let's live fast!
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