(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)
when was it i last saw you was it spring upon the beach
and you qustioned all my answers with words i could not reach
with a love that had to search
in the summer turning blue
tempt me and you break me with words from out of mind
you answered all my questions with words from out of time
with a love that was unkind
in the summer turning blue

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