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Hear the winds murmuring and rumbling 'round |
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Walk along, talk along, autumn afternoon |
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And the leaves torn off the trees are tumbling down |
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Walk along, talk along, autumn afternoon |
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There's something sad and foreboding about autumn |
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That sets the bird on the wing |
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And it's too bad when I think |
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How high is the price we must pay |
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For the spring time |
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Now the wind is rumblin' and thunderin' down |
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Walk along, talk along, autumn afternoon |
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There's something sad and foreboding about autumn |
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That sets the bird on the wing |
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And it's too bad when I think |
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How high is the price we must pay |
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For the spring time |
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Now the wind is rumblin' and thunderin' down |
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Walk along, talk along, autumn afternoon |