By clapping hands I call it,
Gotcha! and then throw it away into the dark night
No use crying, no way out!
Good-for-nothing flipping flopping August
Don't leave me, don't disappear
The wave surges and breaks, then it recedes
Starry nights, lush green leaves
Teary-eyed idiot in August
Dream in one hand, darkness in the other,
whirling them in the air at a midsummer intersection
I am blood, I am a flower
I am as I am, an inexhaustible heat generator
One step forward, tumble on the ground
Right
Here
Feel your way toward the handclapping
With its scorching heat reflecting toward us
The energy in frenzy, the energy in fury
Sets fire to the world and burns us
The energy in frenzy, the energy in fury
Dream in one hand, darkness in the other,
whirling them in the air at a midsummer intersection
I am blood, I am a flower
I am as I am
Breaking the vow on a dare, August