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I hear the sound of music
Your favorite kind of music
And that reminds me dear of you
I see the summer roses
Your favorite shade of roses
And that reminds me to of you dear
If I could hear no music
If there could 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
(I hear the sound of music)
(Your favorite kind of music)
(And that reminds me dear of you)
(I see the summer roses)
(Your favorite shade of roses)
(And that reminds me to of you dear)
If I could hear no music
If there could 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
