you'll be my lover
you'll be my summer
and it'll never be
wintertime again
no more frosty morning
no more bitter cold
wintertime
it gets old
you'll be my lover
you'll be my summer
and it'll never be
wintertime again
we don't have to wear
no wintertime clothes
because it's summer
all the time
when I become yours
and you become mine
you'll be my lover
you'll be my summer
and it'll never be
wintertime again
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