Baby when its wintertime
and the bridges
start to freeze
Baby you are my
summer breeze
Baby you are my
summer breeze
When the ground is covered
with snow
and ice is hanging
upon the trees
Baby you are my
summer breeze
Baby you are my
summer breeze
I know all about romance
all about the birds
and the bees
and baby
you are my summer breeze
when its winter time
and the weather turns cold
Baby you are my
summer breeze
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