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A Week Next June - White Town
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A Week Next June White Town

A Week Next June - White Town
You're crying cuz I've spilt your paints again
But in a few short years
You'll understand true life pain
When those baby eyes of yours
Have turned the brightest blue
And boys fall into them
You just won't know what to do
And I can see you trying
To make him understand
And I can see him ask why
He can't be your man

Now winter's around us
And your kisses keep me warm again
But when the spring brings the flowers
Will they wash away with the rain?
And when the land is wrapped in white
We're as happy as kids could be
I'll let you win every snowball fight
If you'll only stay with me

And I can see you trying
To make him understand
And I can see him ask why
He can't be your man
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