I want to hold on to this Like a Nova Scotia summer They come and they go so quick Be my midAugust water All year long Ive made my bed like the ice it is thick Ive gotten used to the winter Ive kicked the seas off of me in my dreams And rolled out of bed like a lover Undone Its not a dream anymore But I cannot handle the flood If you want to keep me warm Be my midAugust man All year long
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