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It was end of may
With the haze of all these days
You brush the sweetest taste
Of summer rain off my face.
Smokin' cherry reds in the trees
Catching feelings in the breeze
All the innocence that we
Had to last a summer stream.
Your love...
Smokin' cherry reds in the trees
Catching feelings in the breeze
All the innocence that we
Had to last a summer stream.
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