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Honeysuckle blossoms, opening tonight,
Holding all the summer in their fragile light.
Stay with me a little, let the hours move slow,
There are things the heart remembers
That the mind may never know.

Honeysuckle blossoms, opening tonight,
Holding all the summer in their fragile light.
Stay with me a little, let the hours move slow,
There are things the heart remembers
That the mind may never know.