| South Wind Of Summer |
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| When the south wind of summer |
| Sings through the trees |
| And the high mountain thunder |
| Hangs low in the breeze |
| A strong heart flows over |
| An empty heart fills |
| And the south wind of summer |
| Caresses the hills |
| There is no returning |
| The seasons don’t end |
| They just blow through the branches |
| And bend with the wind |
| When the south wind of summer |
| Sings to the pines |
| And the faraway cities |
| Seem so close behind |
| A strong heart flows over |
| An empty heart fills |
| And the south wind of summer |
| Blows where it wills |
| There is no returning |
| The season’s don’t end |
| They just blow through the branches |
| And bend with the wind |
