Summer fields
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seem brighter than before
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money deals
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keep ponding down my door
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what am I to think
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when you turn away from me once more
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what am I to think
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suffered once
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but it's easier to hide
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from the truth
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never caring what I'd find
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what am i to think
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when you turn away from me once more
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what am I to think shout at me
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laugh at me
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it's easier to conceive
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these shouts at me and laughts at me
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make you want to keep me
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and I think
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that I know
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I've never felt this lonely
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and I think
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and I know
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summer field are ablaze
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what am I to think
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whan you turn away from me once more
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what am I to think
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Think
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| Four Star Mary |
