"Summer"
Summer Comes And Goes
So Very Fast
So Fast That We Don't Take It All In.
We're Busy With Work And Outside Playing
That We Don't Take In The True Beauty Of It.
Next Thing We Know, It's Fall
Summer's Falling Away
The Flowers Dying
The Trees Browning.
Then Winter Arrives, The Snow Covers The World
All Is Dead,
All We Do Is Stay Inside And Try To Keep Warm.
I Guess Summer's Like Love,
We Don't Appreciate It When It's Here, In The Summertime
When Love Is Browning And Dying, We Still Think We Feel The Warmth
But When Winter Comes, When all Is Dead
The Snow-Drop Tears Come And We Try To Hide How Cold We Are
How Much We Hurt...
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