Waiting for the blue skies of summer,
The bloom of spring wooing
Summer come and shine on us,
Summer winds blow on us
Winter is passing away
Soon we will feel the heat of the day.
Come sun, shine on us one more time again
Copyright © diana jackson | Year Posted 2007
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