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A new Summer love is the type of thing I need, With feelings from inside of me to trigger me indeed, Near a vision bright with light I feel with sensitive pins The sounds I hear about my ear come on whispered winds, A deep embrace which leaves a trace of the kiss that 'twixt us went From the setting Sun 'till the mid-night moon which came as morning spent, All Summer long 'till Winter broke upon the following Spring, Then in again at a Summer party that led us back on wing To quickly turn and wake anew in the arms of the following day And smile a side toward the sweetheart found Inside a Summer time live.