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autumn leaves under frozen souls |
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hungry hands turing soft and old |
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my hero crying as we stood out their in the cold |
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like these autumn leaves i dont have nothing to holdhandsome smiles wearing handsome shoes |
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too young to say |
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though i swear he knew |
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and i hear him singing while he sits there in his chair |
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while these autumn leaves float around everywhere and i look at you |
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and i see me |
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making noise so restlessly |
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but now its quiet |
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and i can hear you sing |
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my little fish don't cry |
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my little fish don't cryautumn leaves how fading now |
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that smile that ive lost |
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well i've found some how |
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because you still live on in my fathers eyes |
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these autumn leaves |
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all these autumn leave |
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all these autumn leaves |
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are yours tonite |