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The summer smiles, the summer knows |
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And unashamed, she sheds her clothes |
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The summer smooths the restless sky |
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And lovingly she warms the sand on which you lie |
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The summer knows, the summer's wise |
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She sees the doubts within your eyes |
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And so she takes her summer time |
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Tells the moon to wait and the sun to linger |
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Twists the world 'round her summer finger |
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Lets you see the wonder of her arms |
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And if you've learned your lessons well |
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There's little more for her to tell |
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One last caress, it's time to dress for fall |
|
The summer smiles, the summer knows |
|
And unashamed, she sheds her clothes |
|
The summer smooths the restless sky |
|
And lovingly she warms the sand on which you lie |
|
The summer knows, the summer's wise |
|
She sees the doubts within your eyes |
|
And so she takes her summer time |
|
Tells the moon to wait and the sun to linger |
|
Twists the world 'round her summer finger |
|
Lets you see the wonder of her arms |
|
And if you've learned your lessons well |
|
There's little more for her to tell |
|
One last caress, it's time to dress for fall |
