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2 All the robins cease their song As she gaily speeds along, Just to listen to her singing In the sweet summer time. And her modest, beaming eyes Axe-thc color of the skies,
Many pleasant fancies bringing In the sweet summer time. |
3 With my darling Jenny June When the meadows are in tune, How I love to go a roving In the sweet summer time. While her presence seems to be Like a ray of light to me. For she's ever fond and loving In the sweet summer time. |
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