© 2010 Mark Cote
Sum mer
something she said
I file it away
inside my head
when the time comes guess what I will buy
what's filed away inside my mind
(chorus) smiling through every teardrop
crying happy tears
I wish I could be there
I wish you could be here
but what I wish for more....
cry me happy tears
au tumn
barely make it by
you tow the line
and so do I
This gift I give to you should pull you through
it's only the least that I could do
(chorus)
win ter
when I grow old
skies are dark
and days are cold
years have drained the life from my face
St. Peter smiles as I touch the hand of grace
(chorus)
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