(C. Stepney, J. Stocklin)

She is thinking of the year:

Sixteen, sixteen...
She is taking down her thoughts,
Reflecting, expecting...

She is musing on her autumn:
Her dreams, her dreams
She is making up her mind,
Expecting, expecting...

She is certain that she likes
His schemes, his schemes
She is waiting in the woods,
Expecting, expecting...

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