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my summertime skin is pale againon my skinny frameeach summer's the sameI dreamt away my working daywith thoughts about youwhen I tell you the truththat I am so much in love with youI'll start my day so much the sameas all have beforeI'll set foot to the floora dream so fresh upon my breathto a truckload of earsnone to unload my fearsthat I am so much in love with youmy hands are cold out windows holdfor highway fresh airand a cigarette starefor a fear that I hadthat I wouldn't be ableto tell you I'm so much in love with you From Letras Mania