Summer breeze
Just nu, mår jag bra.
See the smile awaitin' in the kitchen.
Through cookin' and the plates for two.
Feel the arms that reach out to hold me.
In the evening when the day is through.

See the smile awaitin' in the kitchen.
Through cookin' and the plates for two.
Feel the arms that reach out to hold me.
In the evening when the day is through.

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