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  Are You Coming Back For Holidays |
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brightly lit, I still could feel, the summer's heat! The silence of the night is low... Tell me... Are you coming back tomorrow. You came into my life, and sailed, From August to December! Was it the wind, or a summer's fling, Or just a thing to remember? You touched my heart, that summers night, And set my soul on fire! Are you the wind, on summer's wings, Or just, my heart's desire. Will you be, my best friend now, Or, will we be lovers? Are rainy days- coming our way? Will springtime, bring us flowers? Will our love, die slowly now, Or will it last forever? Were our paths, just crossing, Or will we be together... You came into my life, and sailed, From August to December! Was it the wind, or a summer's fling, Or, will you be with me- forever... While Holidays, are brightly lit, I still could feel the summer's heat! The silence of the night is low, Tell me... Are you coming back, tomorrow? You came into my life, and sailed From August to December! Was it the wind, or a summer's thing? Are you coming back tomorrow...
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