Do you remember when we used to go up to Kite-flyer's hill? Those summer nights so still With all of the city beneath us And all of our lives ahead Before cruel and foolish words Were cruelly and foolishly said Sometimes I think of you and then I go up to Kite-flyer's hill Wrapped up against the winter chill And sometimes in the city beneath me You lie asleep in your bed And I wonder if ever just briefly Do I creep in your dreams now and then? Where are you now? My wild summer love Where are you now? Have the years been kind? Do you think of me sometimes upon Kite-flyer's hill? Where are you now? Have the years been kind? Do you think of me sometimes upon Kite-flyer's hill? I pray one day you will We won't say a word, we won't need them Sometimes silence is best We'll just stand in the still of the evening And whisper farewell to loneliness Where are you now? My wild summer love Where are you now? Do you think of me sometimes? And do you ever make that climb? Where are you now? My wild summer love Where are you now? Have the years been kind? Do you ever make that climb upon Kite-flyer's hill?
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