Eye to Events

By i2events

Sunny afternoon

♪♪♫ ♫♫ When that fat old sun in the sky is falling
Summer evenin' birds are calling
Summer's thunder time of year
Summer Sunday and a year
The sound of music in my ears
Distant bells
New mown grass smells so sweet.  ♪♫♫♪ ♫♪

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