You packed and left with frost on the ground
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Neath cold gray skies you headed for town
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I work this land with sweat on my brow just to satisfy you but there was no how
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I swore that soon my day would come your restless heart it longed to run
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Summer's gone my fields are bare my heart is cold you no longer care
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The leaves bow down the nights are long just like you summer is gone
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[ fiddle - mandolin ]
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I hang my head I start to cry as restless geese cross southern sky
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I long for you and warm summer rain will I ever see summer will I see you again
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Summer's gone my fields are bare...
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Just like you summer is gone
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Summer's Gone
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| Marty Brown |
