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Summer
In the morning before he wakes upShe's collecting her clothes 'round the bedWalking tip-toes and fixing her hairShuts the door and she runs down the hairIn her summer dress, she walks on homeAll her winter clothes are gone or soldThere's no looking back and there's no fearThere's no reason for her to believeThat she needs to hang on to her pastIt's so natural just to move onAnd he doesn't know that she's reallyGone into her closet and her drawersTo throw out the things she can't ignoreIn a summer dress she walks on homeAll her winter clothes are gone or sold
From Letras Mania