| Oh, sweet summer, do I love you, now
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| Wish there were words to bring you back to me
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| I wish there were to bring you
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| Oh, sweet summer, do I miss you, now?
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| I’m wishing on shooting stars
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| To bring you
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| They gon' bring you
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| They gon' bring you
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| Back to me, back to me
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| Back to me, back to me
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| They gon' bring you
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| They gon' bring you
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| Back to me, back to me
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| Back to me, back to me
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| They gon' bring you
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| They gon' bring you
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| A penny for your thoughts?
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| Throw them in the wishing well
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| Won’t tell if you don’t tell
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| And if they never come true
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| At least I’ll have this memory
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| You and I wanting me
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| In your pride
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| Oh, sweet summer, do I love you, now
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| Wish there were words to bring you back to me
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| I wish there were to bring you
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| Oh, sweet summer, do I miss you, now?
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| I’m wishing on shooting stars
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| To bring you
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| They gon' bring you
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| They gon' bring you
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| Back to me, back to me
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| Back to me, back to me
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| They gon' bring you
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| They gon' bring you
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| Back to me, back to me
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| Back to me, back to me
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| They gon' bring you
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| They gon' bring you
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| Oh, sweet summer, do I love you, now
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| Now
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| And I’ll give it all just to be (now)
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| A memory you can’t forget
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| And I hope you never know
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| But I want you more when you push me away
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| And I’ll give it all just to be
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| A memory you can’t forget
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| And I hope you never know
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| But I want you more when you push me away
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| Don’t push me away |