Something good I'm supposed to remember
If my first love I'll found in, in the warm of July
It'll cool in the, in the nip of September
Now they point to the skies
To the old and wise
And they speak of a chill in the air
But I don't care
Oh, still I love my summertime love
Still I love the kissing and the codding
Still I love my summertime love
With a heart still summertime true
Still I love my summertime love
Still I want her walking close beside me
Still I love my summertime love
Let the seasons change as they do
Oh, still I love my summertime love
Still I love the kissing and the codding
Still I love my summertime love
With a heart still summertime true
Many times I've been told by the wise and the old Something good I'm supposed to remember If my first love I'll found in, in the warm of July It'll cool in the, in the nip of September Now they point to the skies To the old and wise And they speak of a chill in the air But I don't care Oh, still I love my summertime love Still I love the kissing and the codding Still I love my summertime love With a heart still summertime true Still I love my summertime love Still I want her walking close beside me Still I love my summertime love Let the seasons change as they do Oh, still I love my summertime love Still I love the kissing and the codding Still I love my summertime love With a heart still summertime true Explain Request ×
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