I love the warmth of rains in summer time,
It's so nice and pleasant in any clime.
I love the golden autumn when it dances blues,
When I let my imagination lose.
I love the whiteness of the snow when winter comes,
I don't feel any cold when I am in your arms.
But when the blossom of the spring comes
I'll overcome the oceans, mountains and seas
And on the wings of love I'll fly to you
For only one reason to tell you: I LOVE YOU!
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