Something about the summertime
And you along the coastline
And me in a pretty dress that flows
Something about the moonlight
When it hits your smile just right
And me so full of love that it shows
I don’t want another thing
just one little sip to make me sing
and the sour sweetness of anyone won’t do
I want to make himonade out of you….
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