Summer came and summer went
Garden vouchers never spent
we had no barbies we got no tan
so now we are pasty and bored and wan

It once was hot and really sunny
But that departed with the Easter bunny
Twas so wet it it made ducks of pigeons
Is it all the fault of good St.Swithins?

now the lawn is long and yellow and boggy
the mornings dark and cold and foggy
soon warwicks hills will be an isthmus
Never mind- It'll soon be Christmas!