It is the Summer
It is the Summer when I thrive the breath of life is sweet in taste when heat and sweat bring me alive love found here is not in haste It is the Summer when I find my strings are tight and more in tune my love of life is well defined I gaze unmournful at the moon It is the Summer when I feel the tension ease and melt away I hope to know a love that's real as lonely winter comes our way
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