| A time for summer skies
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| For hummingbirds and butterflies
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| For tender words that harmonize with love
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| A time for climbing hills
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| For leaning out of window sills
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| Admiring the daffodils above
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| A time for holding hands together
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| A time for rainbow-colored weather
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| A time for make believe
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| That we’ve been dreaming of As time goes drifting by The willow bends and so do I But all my friends
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| Whatever sky above
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| I’ve known a time for spring
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| A time for fall
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| But amongst of all a time for love
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| A time for holding hands together
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| A time for rainbow-colored weather
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| A time for make believe
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| That we’ve been dreaming of As time goes drifting by The willow bends and so I But all my friends
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| Whatever sky above
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| I’ve known a time for spring
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| A time for fall
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| But amongst of all a time for love |