| The summer rain like teardrops on my window
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| Reminds me of a time so long ago
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| And through each drop of rain I see
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| Within my heart you’ll always be
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| I pray you will remember me with love
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| The golden shades of autumn all around us
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| They tell me nothing ever stays the same
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| And as the leaves all turn to brown
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| I watch them floating to the ground
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| I pray you will remember me with love
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| As I look back on the springtime
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| There is one day I recall
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| Blankets of gold in the fields of love
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| Remember, remember
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| The coldest days of winter draw so close now
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| You’ll light the fire to keep away the chill
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| And in the embers you might see
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| A flame that burns for you and me
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| I pray you will remember me with love
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| As I look back on the springtime
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| There is one day I recall
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| Blankets of gold in the fields of love
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| Remember, remember
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| The coldest days of winter draw so close now
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| You’ll light the fire to keep away the chill
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| And in the embers you might see
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| A flame still burns for you and me
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| I pray you will remember me with love
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| I pray you will remember me with love
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| I pray you will remember me with love |