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Summer sunday afternoon and i'm feeling sorta blue
Tryin to keep my mind from missin you
I get your letters once a week, and in my heart i'll always keep
Fond memories of only me and you
You say you miss the times and summer dreams
And they're in your heart
I say i miss your smile and all your faces
And they're in my heart, in my heart
So now i sit and start to think
And i often wonder why
Of all the times i sat and made you cry
I get your letters once a week, and in my heart i'll always keep
Fond memories of only me and you