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Only in Summer... I love beaches—they love me, The two of us are friends, you see, And sitting on a beach is swell, With water, warm. And sand as well.   But here in Canada, you’ll find, (Our attitude is quite resigned) In winter, there’s not much allure… It’s a matter of the temperature.   The sun may look all warm and bright, It welcomes with its cheerful sight, But step outside, you realize, It’s fooled your summer-seeking eyes.   And sitting on the beach like that, With swimming suit and shady hat, Is just an invitation to, Turn you...