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Summer Of My Dreams - Dolores Keane
In the shade of this old tree
In the Summer of my dreams
By the tall grass by the wild rose where the trees
Dance and the wind blows
As the days go oh so slowly as the sun
Shines oh so holy on the good and gracious green
In the Summer of my dreams
By the banks of this old stream in the
Summer of my dreams
By the deep pool where the fish wait for the old fool
With the wrong bait
There's a field of purple clover there's a small cloud
Passing over and then the rain comes washing clean
In the Summer of my dreams
See the raindrops on the grass now just like diamonds lying there
By the old road where I pass now there's a twilight
On the air
And as the sun sets down before me I see my true
Love waiting for me standing by the back porch screen
In the Summer of my dreams
In the shade of this old tree
In the Summer of my dreams
By the tall grass by the wild rose where the trees
Dance as the beans grow
As the days go oh so slowly as the sun shines
Oh so lowly on the good and gracious green
In the Summer of my dreams
In the Summer of my dreams
