A Plea To Ahh
Stay, stay, O darling summer
Do not ever go
And flowers here will linger
Later for the snow
I'm tired of sweet swans leaving
O tired of the cold
Tired of my dear heart breaking
Stay the summer's gold
Stay, O stay, darling summer
Do not ever go
Be faithful little flower
Farewell to the snow.
\I am in love with summer
I am in love all through spring
And all through wilting winter
When fall has taken her wing
I think of no other
But summer's gold and summer.
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