the summertime, brought me back to thinkin you were mine all those times.
we laid it down and left it all behind, we were blind...
take my hand and watch the world go by.
laugh or cry, well we need to try, get off the line, time to fly.
go on ahead and let it fade away.
no looking back you know the past will stay.
it's you and me, we could get out
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