Beautiful Day in Santa Barbara
Start of spring, heart in bloom, our whispering in sunlit rooms. Summer was felt a little more, in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, your were mine to kiss goodnight.
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Start of spring, heart in bloom, our whispering in sunlit rooms. Summer was felt a little more, in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, your were mine to kiss goodnight.