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When the days go short and the summers done |
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now the chill is in the air |
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I cannot believe that the times come end, |
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that our last day is here |
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Tomorrow we will go home. Today we'll sing |
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our song |
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Together, together |
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It's not goodby what's so long just for now |
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I'll be yours to the end |
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Don't you cry extra ill come around |
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It's not goodbye but I'll see you again |
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fire flies and tain of nights and the sound |
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of your guitar |
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A summer breeze through the maple trees that |
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swing in our warmy arm |
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photographs won't fade the memories we've |
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made |
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Together, together |
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It's not goodby what's so long just for now |
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I'll be yours to the end |
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Don't you cry extra ill come around |
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It's not goodbye but I'll see you again |
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Just remember that I'll be right here |
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You have summer. It's day of a year. |
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Cause always be near |
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It's not goodby what's so long just for now |
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I'll be yours to the end |
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Don't you cry extra ill come around |
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It's not goodbye but I'll see you again |
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Make the new friends but keep the old |
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one in silver and the others gold |