Do you remember?

Please, tell, do you remember
That cold unhappy day?
I wish it’d been December,
But it was blooming May.

The sky was blue and clear
The weather was so warm –
But still for us, my dear, -
It was a thunderstorm!

Small drops of salted water
Were falling like a rain…
I wish it had been autumn,
But it was blooming May.


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