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Lyrics for 'The Door Into Summer' by 'Monkees'
With His Fool's Gold Stacked Up All Around Him
From A Killing In The Market On The War
The Children Left King Midas There, As They Found Him
In His Counting House Where Nothing Counts But More
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And He Thought He Heard The Echo Of A Penny Whistle Band
And The Laughter From A Distant Caravan
And The Brightly Painted Line Of Circus Wagons In The Sand
Fading Through The Door Into Summer
Well, It's Travel Onto "maybe Next Year" 's Places
As A Trade-in For A Name Upon The Door
And He Pays For Every Year He Cannot Buy Back With His Tears
As He Finds Out There's Been No One Keeping Score
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