the sun is shining on me, finally. finally.
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and you walk so gracefully.
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why don't you walk with me?
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things are turning green and changing,
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and it smells sweet. birds have come from out at sea,
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and they sing for you and me.
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time here is always so slow, but summer's fast.
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let's make it last.
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maybe this year you could stay,
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and we'll wake together every day.
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sometimes it gets so lonely up here on the top of the world.
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Polar Bear Summer
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I Hate Myself |