Her eyes are like the sunrise
Her voice is like a summer breeze
When it's ninety-eight degrees outside
It's refreshing
She could be the best thing that's ever happened to me
But she's so far away
Somehow I'll find a way
She's so far away from me
But she visits each night in my dreams
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