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I sit in the sun and one by one

I collect my thoughts and I think them over

Say to myself, «Sit tight on the shelf

As long as you feel that you’re in Clover»

Why be in haste when you’ve nothing to waste?

The best things come without rhyme or reason

Sit in the sun, the sun, the sun

And you might be in love by the end of the season

I sit in the sun and one by one

I forget all the gentlemen I’m refusing

One happy day, the summer may

Provide an Adonis of my own choosing

Maybe I’ll wait till it’s too late

But I will have waited for one good reason

Here in the sun, the sun, the sun

I might be in love by the end of the season

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