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Pussywillows cattails soft wind and roses |
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Rain pools in the woodland water to my knees |
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Shivering, quivering the warm breath of spring |
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Pussywillows cattails, soft winds and roses |
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Catbirds and cornfields daydreams together |
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Riding on the roadside, the dust gets in your eyes |
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Reveling, disheveling the summer night can bring |
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Pussywillows cattails, soft winds and roses |
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Slanted rays and colored days stark blue horizons |
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Naked limbs and wheat bins hazy afternoons |
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Voicing rejoicing the wine cups to bring |
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Pussywillows cattails, soft winds and roses |
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Hars nights and candle lights wood fires a-blazin' |
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Soft lips and fingertips resting in my soul |
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Treasuring remembering the promise of spring |
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Pussywillows cattails, soft winds and roses |
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And roses and the soft winds |
