| That summer fields grew high
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| With foxglove stalks and ivy
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| Wild apple blossoms everywhere
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| Emerald green like none i have seen
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| Apart from dreams that escape me
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| There was no girl as warm as you
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| How i’ve learned to please
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| To doubt myself in need
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| You’ll never, you’ll never know
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| That summer fields grow high
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| We made garland crowns in hiding
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| Pulled stems of flowers from my hair
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| Blue in the stream like none i have seen
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| Apart from dreams that escape me
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| There was no girl as bold as you
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| Violet serene like none i have seen
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| Apart from dreams that escape me
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| There was no girl as warm as you
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| That summer fields grow high
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| We had wildflower fever
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| We had to lay down where they grow
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| How i’ve learned to hide, how i’ve locked inside
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| You’d be surprised if shown
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| But you’ll never, you’ll never know |