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Springtime comes and brings the flowers, oh how new loves burn. You and I, we spent the hours, lost to all concern. And now I know where I belong. I'm sorry baby, I was wrong. Autumn came and took the flowers, never to return- good-bye. Took away this love of ours; will we ever learn? Oh- And now I know where I belong. I'm sorry baby, I was wrong. From Letras Mania