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Victor Young
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Summer Love
Everytime I hear the breeze Whisp'ring in the willow trees I am filled with memories of my summer love.
Though the August moon was low with hearts aglow, so tender kiss They, just like the August moon, too soon, you have vanished in the mist
Now the willow trees are bare Autum chill is in the air Still I'm searching everywhere for my summer love
Though the night is dark and dreams it seems I see the August moon above And I pray once more it will come and bring back my summer love.
this is as far as I can remember
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