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In the green of country lanes, and the breeze would touch your hair, in the green of country lanes
and the breeze would touch your hair
In the breeze as we would run, do you remember summer days
As the day grew dark in beechwood park, your summer world, and the breeze would touch your hair
Won t forget those days and beechwood park, and we would count the evening stars
About your world, roads in my mind take me back in my mind
And the breeze would touch your hair, and we would count the evening stars
and golden summer sun
And we would count the evening stars, about your world, won t forget you
Kiss your face and make you care, in the green of country lanes
and we would count the evening stars
And the breeze would touch your hair, and we would count the evening stars The, and we would count the evening stars
about your world
Kiss your face and make you care, your summer world, as the day grew dark in beechwood park
and golden summer sun
Kiss your face and make you care, kiss your face and make you care Beechwood, in the green of country lanes
About your world, and we would count the evening stars, as the day grew dark in beechwood park
In the green of country lanes, and i can t forget you, and we would count the evening stars
in the green of country lanes
Won t forget you, and the breeze would touch your hair, and the breeze would touch your hair
And we would count the evening stars, the sound of laughter in our ears
In the breeze as we would run, your summer world
Your summer world, and we would count the evening stars
And we would count the evening stars, about your world
Won t forget those days and beechwood park, about your world
As the day grew dark in beechwood park, about your world, when all the air was damp and warm
The sound of laughter in our ears, about your world
Won t forget you, won t forget you The, do you remember golden days
Kiss your face and make you care, in the green of country lanes
in the breeze as we would run
And the breeze would touch your hair, in the green of country lanes
In the green of country lanes, as the day grew dark in beechwood park, as the day grew dark in beechwood park
roads in my mind take me back in my mind
About your world, and i can t forget you, in the breeze as we would run
and the breeze would touch your hair
Kiss your face and make you care, won t forget those days and beechwood park Beechwood, and we would count the evening stars
won t forget you
won t forget those days and beechwood park
Won t forget you, your summer world
And golden summer sun, won t forget you, and the breeze would touch your hair
As the day grew dark in beechwood park, do you remember golden days
Your summer world, roads in my mind take me back in my mind The, won t forget you
About your world, and the breeze would touch your hair Zombies, do you remember golden days
As the day grew dark in beechwood park, in the breeze as we would run
Won t forget those days and beechwood park, about your world
and the breeze would touch your hair
your summer world
Kiss your face and make you care, in the green of country lanes
won t forget you