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 You came with the season, as the first swallow sang

A brown headed stranger, with a five-letter name

 dooodoodoo

 We planted our kisses where the wild berries grow

my feet sprouted wings and I flew all the way home

 dooodoodoo

 My cheeks red like fire engines racing

 straight to the heat of your skin

 and I know our days are numbered,

 early bird of the summer

 you'll fly south just as the fall begins

 The leaves changed their colors and the schoolyards were filled

My coat with the patches barely keeps out the chill

 dooodoodoo

 You sent me a postcard from a town out of state,

I wish it were warmer and I hope you're the same

 dooodoodoo

 The fields where we wandered were golden

 Now only muddy my boots

 and I know I should recover,

 you're a bird of the summer,

 I was wrong to try and capture you

, , 2x

Flight

Flight

, , 2x

 Gone is the pale hand of winter

 Here is the first flush of may

 And soon I will discover

 whether birds of the summer

 fly in circles or just fly away