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The Summer Bloom
The Summer Bloom
Will you tether me
When the careless wind grooves?
Among the barley fields
We can kiss the sun as the summer rise
As we stand in the golden fields.
So she sprinted on, for to see her love
Across the barley fields
With her fingers curled, lying on his side
Upon the golden fields.
Will you breathe in me?
Will you walk along?
Among the barley fields
We will kiss the sun as the summer cries
When we walk in the golden fields.
Hear the breath of winds like a song or call
Among the bar
ley fields
Feel her cheeks tender like a feather falls
Upon the golden fields.
I admit the days spent with you lately
Are less than we are left with
But I assure you the next sunrise
We'll walk in the golden fields.
Many leaves had fell since the last we've been
Among the barley fields
See the kids run by, smiling sweet at us
From the golden fields.
Will you hold to me
When the careless wind grooves?
Among the barley fields
We will kiss the sun as we walk alive
In the warmth of the golden fields.
