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Celtic Lyrics Corner > Artists & Groups > Mouth Music > Seafaring Man > Month Of July
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Lyrics:
In my dream I see her smiling
Though the picture I keep is torn and old
Those were violent days, two worlds colliding
The best and the worst has been and gone
Chorus:
And all the leaves are turning brown
Yet I can find no reason
To tear myself from Puget Sound
And see the world again
The month of July she sent a postcard
Though she wrote not one word, I know her style
It's the winter she fears and looking forward
But my sheltering days have been and gone
(Chorus...)
