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Breakfast in cemetery |
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Boy tasting wild cherry |
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Touch girl, apple blossom |
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Just a boy playing possum |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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And go our separate ways |
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What is that cheerful sound? |
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Rain falling on the ground |
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We'll wear a jolly crown |
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Buckle up, we're wayward bound |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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And go our separate ways |
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I touch your hem you say |
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Let's stroll down Martin Way |
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Pick plums, abandoned farm |
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Who let norms come to harm? |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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And go our separate ways |
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Cover me with rain |
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Walk me down the lane |
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I'll drink from your drain |
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We will never change |
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No matter what they say |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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And go our separate ways |
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Motorbike to cemetery |
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Picnic on wild berries |
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French toast with molasses |
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Croquet and baked alaskas |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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We'll come back for Indian summer |
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Cover me with rain |
