In the Spring daze,
Of daydreams,
Her Beauty,
Gets you high,
Her Beauty gets you high,
Her Beauty,
Makes you cry,
The moon glows,
In between the sighs,
The moon glows,
In between your sighs,
In the Summer rays,
Of midnight dreams,
Her Beauty gets you high,
Her Beauty gets you high,
Her Beauty makes you cry,
And the moon glows,
In between the sighs,
And the moon glows,
In between your sighs
Reynaldo Casison
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