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I miss the summer nights,
And the says that’d have no end
And in each others arms,
Is how each night we’d spend

I miss camping out in tents,
Listening to you play guitar,
Swimming on the beaches,
It all just seems so far

I miss watching fireworks,
On the 4th of July,
And seeing Bryan Adams,
How the time does fly

I miss going to my cottage,
R just sitting in the sun,
Talking on you’re trampoline,
The summer I realized you’re the one

I miss not having school,
And seeing you each day
But no matter what,
These memories will all stay