Only see you in the summertime
When the weather's fine
You disappear when the cold wind blows
Creep inside my mind
Then I realize… [x2]
There's no one waiting for [?]
The wish we made by our window
Never left my side
Saw you walk across the lonely tracks
Far beyond my eye
Rode the [?] from The Golden Bough
To the mountainside
I watched you running with the buttercups
In a field of lies
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