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Barry Manilow Summer Of 78

It was one of those summer's lasting forever making the winter wait a summer of music and passion the summer of '78 you appeared like the summer

: Friday night it was late I was walking you home we got down to the gate and I was dreaming of the night would it turn out right how to tell you

: If I could make a wish I think I pass can't think of any thing I need no cigarettes,no sleep no light,no sound nothing to real making love with

: I know it's late I know you're weary I know your plans don't include me still here we are both of us lonely longing for shelter from all that

: When it all goes crazy and the thrill is gone the days get rainy and the nights get long when you get that feeling you were born to lose staring

: Hello, yea it's been awhile not much, how 'bout you I'm not sure why I called I guess I really just wanted to talk to you and I was thinking maybe

It was one of those summer's lasting forever making the winter wait a summer of music and passion the summer of '78 you appeared like the summer

Hello girl it's been a while guess you'll be glad to know that I've learn how to laugh and smile getting over you was slow they say old lovers can

When it all goes crazy and the thrill is gone the days get rainy and the nights get long when you get that feeling you were born to lose staring at