I hear the sound of music,
your favorite kind of music,
and that remind me dear of you.
I see the summer roses,
your favorite shade of roses,
and that reminds me too of you dear.
If I could hear no music,
If there should be no roses,
No summer nights to make me dream as I do,
Perhaps I might forget you,
But in my heart I know,
That I need no reminder to miss you so!
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