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SINGER: The Sundays
SONG:Summertime
Do some people wind up with the one that they adore in a heart-shaped hotel room it's what a heart is for the bubble floats so madly will it stay sky-high? hello partner kiss your name bye-bye sometimes... Romantic piscean seeks angel in disguise chinese-speaking girlfriend big brown eyes liverpudlian lady sophisticated male hello partner tell me love can't fail & it's you & me in the summertime we'll be hand in hand down in the park with a squeeze & a sigh & that twinkle in your eye & all the sunshine banishes the dark Do some people wind up with the one that they abhor in a distant hell-hole room third world war but all i see is films where a colourless despair meant angry young men with immaculate hair sometimes... Get up a voice inside says there's no time for looking down only a pound a word & you're talking to the town but how do you coin the phrase though that will set your soul apart? just to touch a lonely heart & it's you & me in the summertime we'll be hand in hand down in the park with a squeeze & a sigh & that twinkle in your eye & all the sunshine banishes the dark & it's you i need in the summertime as i turn my white skin red two peas from the same pod yes we are or have i read too much fiction? is this how it happens?
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