Sommarjazz en regnig dag

Jazz at the Philharmonic 1949.

The boat rides we would take, the moonlight on the lake
The way we danced and hummed our fav”rite song
The things we did last summer I”ll remember all winter long

The leaves began to fade like promises we made
How could a love that seemed so right go wrong?
The things we did last summer I”ll remember all winter long

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