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Leaves too young to fall |
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Wonder if they've heard it all |
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Hoping just to breeze through |
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Panes we raised too low |
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Sometimes it would get so cold |
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Wake me like you used to |
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Letting in the chill again |
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Every now and then |
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Just too close to miss |
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Now I'm left with only this |
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Moment I can see you |
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Talking as we'd milk it out |
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The sun was slowing down |
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Setting off, still lost one night |
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How could we have been surprised |
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By things that only we knew |
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Waiting though you couldn't stay |
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Keeping little ones awake |
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Then finally coming from your room |
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Calling to the passing through |
