| You see your sun is gentle, see the Sunday clothes
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| And push the new beginnings but beginning to unfold
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| Best of all the summers warm see our lady in her shawl
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| Come and come forever could you go go go for more
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| Oh, now your welcome with us
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| Now your welcome with us more
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| No, now your welcome with us more
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| And who could you disintegrate for?
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| And see us in the kitchen, and see us on the floor
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| And push the new beginnings ba ba banging at your door
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| Best of all the summers warm see our lady in her shawl
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| Come and come forever could you go go go for more
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| Oh, Now your welcome with us
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| Now your welcome with us more
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| No, now your welcome with us more
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| And who could you disintegrate for?
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| Get it all in the open, get it out of your cloak
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| And push the new beginnings but beginning to unfold
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| Best of all the summers warm see our lady in her shawl
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| Come and come forever could you go go go for more
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| Oh, now your welcome with us
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| Now your welcome with us more
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| No, now your welcome with us more
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| And who could you,
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| Who would you disintegrate for?
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| disintegrate for,
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| disintegrate for,
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| disintegrate for. |