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Season Of Love

Season Of Love

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When the clouds envelope the thirsty earth,

When the flowers dance with joy and mirth,


When the cool breeze soothes all the pain and hurt,

When the raindrops clean the trees from all the dirt,


When little moths in the garden begin to flirt,

Then it is time for you and I to become one


To dance in the rain and tell the world

'Love-season ' has begun ..


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