"It's warm in and out the pluse of flowing love
spread the calm to meet the others pleasure fills with love 'till down
It's warm in and out the call for sacred hours the soft chant of new-born singing the magic force of your feeling
the first picture of you, the first picture of summer seeing the flowers scream their joy
can't lose this mood gentle with summer at our ears flood the world deep in sunlight break into the peaceful wild
the first picture of you, the first picture of summer seeing the flowers scream their joy"
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