Really?

I'm guessing you don't have much experience with heat.

Nope.

But sometimes I like to close my eyes and imagine what it'd be like when summer does come.

Ah, bees'll buzz, kids'll blow dandelion fuzz, and I'll be doing whatever snow does in summer.

The drink in my hand, my snow up against the burning sand, probably getting gorgeously tanned in summer.

I'll finally see a summer breeze blow away a winter storm, and find out what happens to solid water when it gets warm.

And I can't wait to see what my buddies all think of me.

Just imagine how much cooler I'll be in summer.

The hot and the cold are both so intense, put them together, it just makes sense.

Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta.

Winter's a good time to stay in and cuddle, but put me in summer and I'll be a happy snowman.

When life gets rough, I like to hold on to my dream of relaxing in the summer sun, just letting off steam.

Oh, the sky will be blue, and you guys'll be there too.

When I finally do what frozen things do in summer.

I'm gonna tell him.

Don't you dare.

In summer.