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Tie-Dyed in September
Shade me your shadow,
tie-dyed in September
and on with a sweater.
Whisper me a kiss,
we know.
Where winds blow,
and leaves gather.
It doesn't really matter,
as long as I hear a song.
With a simple little rhyme,
tie-dyed in September.
tie-dyed in September
and on with a sweater.
Whisper me a kiss,
we know.
Where winds blow,
and leaves gather.
It doesn't really matter,
as long as I hear a song.
With a simple little rhyme,
tie-dyed in September.
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