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Summer
time is coming
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So long
we've been waiting and bleeding
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We picked
up all flowers in spring
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We're
looking for fruits of meaning
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The shining
sun kills your will
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It makes
your nightmares melt and you dream
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Far from
rush hours and running
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You've
got to change everything
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Musique
: Lionel
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