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The birds have stopped their song, they know its time to go |
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The trees have dropped their leaves on the silent roads |
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The boys put down their arrows and the bows and the |
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Clouds have moved aside for the sun to dim its glow |
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the river dried up & the oceans with the sea |
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The stars put out their lights and closed the galaxy |
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They shut the mountains & the valleys on the way |
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They packed up Africa, Brazil, Bombay, cos its |
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final |
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You should go |
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But its fine now |
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They all know |
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its over now |
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and now the west winds are so slow they hardly blow |
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And the chill outsides too cold even for snow |
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The houses packed up the streets left long ago |
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From here to vience beach, milan, & the congo |
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take a while to stand outside there'll be no rain |
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I don't know if I can start all this again |
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Will the world return to me intime the same |
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From here to italy, norway & spain cos its |
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final |
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You should go |
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But its fine now |
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They all know |
