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of my heart
no summer's high
no warm july
no harvest moon to light one tender august night
no autumn breeze
no falling leaves
no even time for birds to fly
to southern skies
no libra sun
no halloween
no giving thanks to all the
christmas joy you bring
but what it is
though old so new
to fill your heart like no three
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no summer's high
no warm july
no harvest moon to light one tender august night
no autumn breeze
no falling leaves
no even time for birds to fly
to southern skies
no libra sun
no halloween
no giving thanks to all the
christmas joy you bring
but what it is
though old so new
to fill your heart like no three
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