| Are you going, are you going my fading light?
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| Where you going, where you going?
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| It’s cold at night without your light.
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| The sound of the night rings blue.
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| They’ll sit inside, they’ll sit inside until you appear Oh and flowers hide and
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| she’ll hide until you are near.
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| You make things clear.
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| Through the seem of the curtain bling.
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| In the summer sun, my mind will settle.
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| In the summer sun, roses and their petals seem to grow.
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| The city’s gold, it’s so cold, are you there?
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| Let her swirl around, all around, the warm warm air.
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| I feel you there, beating glares on my face.
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| They’ll sit inside, they’ll sit inside until you appear.
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| Oh and flowers hide and she will hide until you appear.
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| You make things clear, but through the seam of the curtain blind.
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| In the summer sun, my mind will settle.
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| In the summer sun, roses and their petals seems to grow.
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| Instrumental.
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| In the summer, my mind will settle.
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| In the summer sun, roses and their petals seem to grow. |