
The clock is running, but time has stopped,
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The clock is running, but time has stopped, The fields of wheat are quiet and warm. It smells like honey and cut grass, And this day will stay with me. Summer time is not on the calendar, It's a quiet fire in my soul. Summer time is an eternal light, There's no pricier moment than this. We sit by the fire until dark, Listening to the whispers of the bushes. And let the summer fly like an arrow, But I've kept the memory of you. Summer time is not on the calendar, It's a quiet fire in my soul. Summer time is an eternal light, There's no pricier moment than this.
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The clock is running, but time has stopped, The fields of wheat are quiet and warm. It smells like honey and cut grass, And this day will stay with me. Summer time is not on the calendar, It's a quiet fire in my soul. Summer time is an eternal light, There's no pricier moment than this. We sit by the fire until dark, Listening to the whispers of the bushes. And let the summer fly like an arrow, But I've kept the memory of you. Summer time is not on the calendar, It's a quiet fire in my soul. Summer time is an eternal light, There's no pricier moment than this.
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