| Under the ocean, far from the sun
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| Penny Rabbit, wondering
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| «When will we ever become one?
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| Must I suffer days to come?»
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| Fresh out of wishes, fate wouldn’t dare
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| He had to see his Summer Bear
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| Filled up his little lungs with air
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| It didn’t matter, he didn’t care
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| Faithless and mystic, faint as can be
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| Penny Rabbit floated fast
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| Planted his paws upon the shore
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| Many others had failed before
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| Waiting was Summer Bear
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| Eyes to the sea, fingers on her violin
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| Playing for butterflies and bees
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| A little shaky at the knees
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| Summer Bear with that slender hair
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| And that smile she sent to me
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| It’s more than I can bear, wondering
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| «When will you have the courage to
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| Sing a song with me and you over here?»
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| On the shore, Penny Rabbit emerged from the sea
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| His fur was ripped from his journey
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| «Summer Bear, I’ve come for thee»
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| He had seen it in his dream
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| Sunset, holding hands, salt in the air
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| Penny Rabbit, Summer Bear
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| A fairy tale, a perfect pair
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| None in memory could compare
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| Summer Bear with that slender hair
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| And that smile she sent to me
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| It’s more than I can bear, wondering
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| «When will you have the courage to
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| Sing a song with me and you?
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| Come to you, whatever you do, anywhere»
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| Summer Bear
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| One day, very soon
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| Once upon a moon
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| One day, very soon
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| Summer Bear |