.Cigars in the summertime under the sky by the light,
I can feel you read my mind,
I can see it in your eyes,
Under the moon as it plays,
Like music every line,
There's a rug with bleeding dye under the fan in the room,
Where the passion's burning high,
By the chair with t.
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