| Summertime it’s nice all the while
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| Like the green leaves, if love shines outside
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| I watch the flowers grow and waving from the trees
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| I hear the willow weep and then go still
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| I hear the bird sings their favourite song
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| I hear the cuckoos hoots all night long
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| But lately I don’t know which way to go
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| Wintertime, I don’t mind
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| Like a little child, if love shines outside
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| I watch the little kids make toys out of snow
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| I watch their little feet stumble as they go
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| They sing the lullaby over the park
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| Soon they will disappear, when it gets dark
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| But lately I don’t know which way to go, yeah, yeah
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| I watch their little feet stumble as they go
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| I watch the little kids make toys out of snow
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| They sing the lullaby over the park
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| Soon they will disappear, when it gets dark
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| But lately I don’t know which way to go
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| Yeah
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| I don’t know
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| I don’t know
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| No, no, I don’t know, yeah
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| I don’t know |