All of my life, I've been lonely
I'll go way back in my past
I'll tell you about Lonesome
How the winters last and last
I know the loneliest autumns
Watching the leaves slowly turn
Sad as the tag end of summer
When dreams with the leaves will burn
I've stood alone in springtime
High up on a hill
Cried in the rain in springtime
Cause no one's there to share the thrill
There's a certain glory in summer
Quiet, contagious joy
There is a silent story in summer
That calls the mind a young boy
You fell in love in the summer
Then grew up far too fast
Still he returns each summer
To visit in the past
The past
The past
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