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The memories flood in,

When a song from my youth begins,

I hear the melody and I hum to the tune,

“We had joy we had fun we had seasons in the sun but like the wine and the song the seasons are all gone,”

He was Cherokee, beautiful and splendid was he,

My heart would race so wildly,

Though we never were a couple, I kept in my heart, he remains there still,

But that day More »