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Summer Love
Yellow carnations sprout out my leaf green eyes
From looking at your white surreal angelic wings
Feeling the summer heat in the blue flamed skies
You touch me and the westbound bird sings
And all around you is dancing and prancing butterflies
Only I know what your true love really brings
I feel more alive then all my magical green highs
All I hear is reverb guitars and swooping strings
Our love gets stronger and stronger as their love dies
It feels like the earth lives off your oasis springs
Because when our love is together nobody cries
Not even when your pretty love sometimes stings
From looking at your white surreal angelic wings
Feeling the summer heat in the blue flamed skies
You touch me and the westbound bird sings
And all around you is dancing and prancing butterflies
Only I know what your true love really brings
I feel more alive then all my magical green highs
All I hear is reverb guitars and swooping strings
Our love gets stronger and stronger as their love dies
It feels like the earth lives off your oasis springs
Because when our love is together nobody cries
Not even when your pretty love sometimes stings
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