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I thought I saw a swallow land |
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Upon my hand on summer day |
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I thought I saw my true love standing |
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In the sand |
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One old may day |
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I thought I hear the dolphins sing |
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'You gotta bring her back |
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On summer day' |
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See her run along the tide line |
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Where the trade winds blow |
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Feel the breath of summer |
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In her hair, oh! |
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Underneath the shooting stars |
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I've wished and would you know |
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I thought I saw a swallow land |
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Upon my hand |
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On summer day |
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I thought I saw a swallow land |
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Upon my hand on summer day |
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But here in cold midwinter's night |
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Another light has come to play |
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Steals across the misty sky |
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And bye and bye |
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She'll maybe stay |
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Can there ever be again again |
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Another spring |
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Will the birds forever hold us |
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On the wing |
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Light the fire in our home of hearts |
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And hear me sing |
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I thought I saw a swallow land |
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Upon my hand on summer day |