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Summer Time
It was a cold and stormy night
and all I thought of was you
The way you'd make the sun shine
and make everything seem so new
Every year you'd come and go
and I missed you when you did
even though I'm grown now
sometimes, you still make me feel like a kid
any time you were around
I really felt free
the flowers were so beautiful
and so were all the trees
I'll have you know summertime
your the best time for me
and when you come again next year
I'll be waiting on bended knee...
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