| The dancing plants grow low
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| Burning embers start to glow
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| The pictures soon will fade
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| Pictures that the flames have made
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| Your hazy, wistful face
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| Suddenly is gone without a trace
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| Summer days i’ll float downstream
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| Wondering where the day has been
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| Boats that sail away at night
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| Come the day
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| Have sailed far out of sight
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| Reminiscing summer walks
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| Empty glances, moonlit talks
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| Candyfloss and ice-cream cones
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| Discoth? |
| ques and rolling stones
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| Passing fancies fly away
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| Empty shadows on a sunlit bay
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| (2x chorus)
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| Fotheringay version
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| The dancing flowers grow low
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| Burning embers start to glow
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| The pictures soon will fade
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| Pictures that the flames have made
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| Your hazy, wistful face
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| Suddenly is gone without a trace
|
| Reminiscing summer walks
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| Empty glances, moonlit talks
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| Promises that mean so much
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| Broken with a single touch
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| Passing fancies fly away
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| Painting shadows on the sunlit bay
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| Summer days i’ll float downstream
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| Wondering where the day has been
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| Boats that sail away at night
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| Come the dawn
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| Have sailed far out of sight
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| Deserted evening warm and still
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| Strangers come and go at will
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| Driftwood on the silent shore
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| Laughter from an open door
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| Friendly faces once again
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| Come inside before it starts to rain |