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Summer In Her EyesShe, was my first ever loveShe, was my first breath of summer She, was my first taste of spring The first, taste of wine, I remember She had the summer in her eyes She was the promised kiss of springtime She had the touch of warm July We were in love and she was mine She had the summer in her eyes She was the promised kiss of springtime She had the touch of warm July We were in love and she was mine She, gave my first, kiss of pain She, was my first dark November She, was my first drop of rain The cold, icy wind, of December But, she had the summer in her eyes She was the promised kiss of springtime She had the touch of warm July We were in love and she was mine She had the summer in her eyes She was the promised kiss of springtime She had the touch of warm July We were in love and she was mine She had the summer in her eyes She was the promised kiss of springtime She had the touch of warm July The smile of love, and she was mine She had the summer in her eyes She was the promised kiss of springtime She had the touch of warm July The smile of love, and she was mine |