Season To Come Knowing the season to come Goodbye to winter chills Hearts beat in tunes again Amongst green rolling hills No more winter isolation Winter chills are going Again new flowers bloom Feel spring breezes blowing Once again on soft hills green We will know the destination Joining me in tempting tunes We will beat in fascination In sunny spots of greenery All pleasures to renew The sensual ,touching feelings Entwined both me and you HopeBirth sign: Not entered
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