well the trust was broke
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'cause the words were wrong
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and faith is weak
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but the wind is strong
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a feather falls
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and the horses whine
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when the cold wind blows
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in the summertime
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in the summertime
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in the summertime
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well I don't know much
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and I don't lie
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when the cold wind blows
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in the summertime
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well I won't look back
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because we made it here
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to find that truth
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was founded on lies
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in the summertime
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Summertime
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| The Samples |
