| Wakes you up with a kiss to start the morning off
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| In the midst of herself playing Santa Claus
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| She brings gifts through her breeze
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| Morning rain…
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| Gently plays her rhythms on your window pane
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| Giving you no clue of when she plans to change
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| To bring rain or sunshine
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| And so you wait to see what she’ll do
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| Is it sun or rain for you
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| But it breaks your heart in two
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| When you find it’s October
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| And she’s gone
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| And she’s gone
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| Summer’s gone
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| Taking with her summer’s play
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| Winter wind…
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| Whispers to you that he wants to be your friend
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| But not waiting for your answer he begins
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| Forcing dangers 'way with his breeze
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| Morning snow…
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| Plans to have a winter ball for you to throw
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| But just where or when he never lets you know
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| If it’s snow or clear days you’ll find
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| And so you wait to see what he’ll do
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| Is it sun or snow for you
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| But it breaks your heart in two
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| Cause you’ve been fooled by April
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| And he’s gone
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| And he’s gone
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| Winter’s gone
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| You find it’s October
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| And she’s gone
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| And she’s gone
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| Summer’s gone
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| You’ve been fooled by April
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| And he’s gone
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| And he’s gone
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| Winter’s gone
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| You find it’s October
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| And she’s gone
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| And she’s gone
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| Summer’s gone
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| You’ve been fooled by April
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| And he’s gone
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| And he’s gone
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| Winter’s gone |