From the hot to cold, spring to the fall
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You and I was meant to be together in love
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Something ¡®bout a wound down in my soul
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Something on my mind easy be told
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3 steps, 3 steps behind these 2 hands
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These 2 hands of mine
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You¡¯ve got that 1 thing that can make a man blind
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And grow in my past fame
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In the summertime, in the wintertime
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You talk to us, you talk to us
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In the summertime, in the wintertime
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You talk to us, you talk to us
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In the summertime, in the wintertime
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You talk to us, you talk to us
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In the summertime, in the wintertime
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You talk to us, you talk to us
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From the hot to cold, spring to the fall
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You and I was meant to be together in love
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Something ¡®bout a wound down in my soul
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Something on my mind easy be told
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3 steps, 3 steps behind these 2 hands
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These 2 hands of mine
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You¡¯ve got that 1 thing that can make a man blind
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And grow in my past fame
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In the summertime, in the wintertime
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You talk to us, you talk to us
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In the summertime, in the wintertime
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You talk to us, you talk to us
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In the summertime, in the wintertime
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You talk to us, you talk to us
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In the summertime, in the wintertime
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You talk to us, you talk to us
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Summertime
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Citizen Cope |