| Blowing softly through a meadow
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| Laughing like a baby, breeze tapping
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| Lightly at the treetops, whispering among the leaves
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| You hear the magic song, that ancient poets sing
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| It’s sweet as morning dew and sounds a lot like springtime
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| When you close your eyes
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| You feel your heat go there
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| So close your eyes and you may find that
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| Fireflies were as bright as stars;
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| Close your eyes and remember
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| Summertime lingered on and on Close your eyes and remember
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| Your first love made the world stand still
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| Close your eyes and remember
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| Close your eyes and remembers when
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| The moon was made of cheese
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| Racing swiftly through the mountains
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| Bubbling along the stream
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| Sighing sweetly through the hollow
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| Gentle as an infant’s dream |