She is made of warm summer nights
[they make the best memories]
And tempered with arctic air
[the oracle of winter]
A child of the autumn
[when she was born]
But there is no spring..
[for your sweetest thing]
She is made of warm summer nights [they make the best memories] And tempered with arctic air [the oracle of winter] A child of the autumn [when she was born] But there is no spring.. [for your sweetest thing] |

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