Summer in the Hills
Those jazy days I do remember
We were running still
Had the whole word at our feet
Whatching seasons change
Our roads were lined with adventure
Mountains in the way
Couldnt keep us from the sea
Here we stand open arms
This is home where we are
Every strong in the world that we made
I still hear you in the breeze
See your shadows in the trees
Holding on, memories never change

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