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Summer winter spring and fall these are the lonely times* |
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For the times I miss you most of all are summer winter spring and fall |
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Your love for me is over but sweet me'ries I still recall |
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Each season brings its changes but in me there's been no change at all |
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Summer winter spring and fall these are the lonely times |
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I thought some day I'll forget you but the chances now seem very small |
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There's too much of you still here with me to ever forget you at all |
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Summer winter spring and fall these are the lonely times |
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For the times I miss you most of all are summer winter spring and fall |
