.Meet me afternoon 'neath the summer sun
Right by the lake 'til the evening comes
I run my fingers through your sun streaked hair>
Baby, that's the power of prayer>
Summer nights, summer's in the air>
I stack the tables with the chairs
It's closing time then you're standing .
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