[ti:Song for Next Summer]
[ar:Meg Baird]
[al:Seasons On Earth]
[01:12.43]Once holding gold summer's happy landing,
[01:29.99]We land back on your side.
[01:44.18]This coming-all-to-get so undone again
[01:59.81]The day it spilled, do you know what day that was?
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[02:54.55]So lead the way, Mare I can't take this wheel
[03:11.27]It's wild and turns on back
[03:21.60]To where you call, where you
[03:28.70]Call your own (you know, the ones that do return)
[03:42.37]The days get lost, but the sound gets stuck in here
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[04:50.23]The notes we left, they were bright enough
[05:01.66]They hung in the tree tops!
[05:14.62]They will call us back again in August
[05:38.05]The words that come first are the best to offer up
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