
Summer in winter/Winter in springtime/ You heard the birds sing/ Everything will be fine
I spent the summer wasting/ The time was passed so easily/ But if the summers wasted /How come that I could feel so free/ I spent the summer wasting /The sky was blue beyond compare/ A photograph of myselfIs all I have to show for
Seven weeks of river walkways
Seven weeks of staying up all night
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ooooh, creo que me morí de ternura.
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