The fresh summer wind  
Rings the jingle summer bells  
Summer turns on in  
Loving magic spell  
Lively yellow little Cosmos  
Dancing in the bright sunshine..  
Cotton white clouds get lost  
In the blooming blue sky..  
But oh.. I don't see the beauty..  
Do I lose my eyes..?  
No flowers of Myrtle trees..  
Am I now blind..?  
Melody of the purples  
That are dancing before me..  
Give me, flowers of Myrtle,  
Sad and misery..  
The Golden Showers  
Are showering their petals of gold  
But those bright summer flowers  
Cannot brighten up my soul..  
Summer wind.. Oh summer wind..  
Blew away my very dream..  
Wiped away the track of my love  
Took away sweetness of my theme  
White cotton and the empty tree..  
Serene and picturesque..  
The sad look right to me..  
The souls seperate..  
Summer wind.. Oh summer wind..  
Blew away all my sweet theme  
The jingling summer bells  
Jingle away my only dream..  

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