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You know, I've never been as happy as I was that morning
We were walking along the beach a little like this one (Palala)
It was a rare kind of autumn day that you only find in North America (Pala lala lala lala)
(Palalalalalala) Over there they call it "Indian summer" (Pala la lalalala)
What it was just our summer
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