| The presence of the summer
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| Night is all to familiar but I won’t get fooled
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| I know it won’t last long till it’s gone still there’s
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| Nothing I can do to make it disappear
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| Slumbering, half asleep
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| Drowsing away
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| Spiralling into the fairies' play
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| By the lakes and the creeks
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| Fairies boasting their tricks
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| In this hour of song and dance
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| As the night fades to day
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| Slips away
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| Feel me running on the breeze
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| Vivid colors in the dawning sky
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| And the crescent moon
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| Do what you want to, what you need to
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| Open your fruitful mind
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| Exalted is the summer night
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| As I climb the lucid stairs
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| By the lakes and the creeks
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| Fairies boasting their tricks
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| In this hour of song and dance
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| As th night fades to day, slips away
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| Feel me running on the breez |