| I am a summer on an English lake
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| Full of sorrow, full of grace
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| Yeah, I remember in a childhood dream
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| Just want my mother looking down and watching over me
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| I just want my mother smiling over me
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Winter season turns to rain
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| Winter season turns to rain
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| Winter season turns to rain
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| Winter season turns to rain
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| I’m not bad
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| I just want
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| To be loved
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| I believe, I believe, I believe
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| That we will meet again
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| Just know there’s a reason to love life again
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| Ever since I was young I’ve been trying to communicate
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| It’s just my words, they just came out way too late
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| Just out of reach a parting of the waves
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| A summer breeze that’s full of want and full of ache
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| There is nothing here to be gained
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| No one sitting here will be saved
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| Winter season turns to rain
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| Winter season turns to rain
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| Winter season turns to rain
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| Winter season turns to rain
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| Am I bad
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| To just want
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| To be loved?
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| I believe, I believe, I believe
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| That we will meet again
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| Just a feeling to reason to love again
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| I believe, I believe, I believe
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| That we will meet again
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| Just a feeling to reason to love again |