april come she will / when streams are ripe and swelled with rain / may, she will stay / resting in my arms again // june, she`ll change her tune / in restless walks she`ll prowl the night / july, she will fly / and give no warning to her flight // august, die she must / the autumn winds blow chilly and cold / september, i`ll remember / a love once new has now grown old /// simon & garfunkel
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