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All the rain and all the rust |
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All the roads and all the dust |
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I'm leaving here now baby |
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I won't be gone for long |
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All the trees, they ain't green anymore |
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And all the leaves covering the forest floor |
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I'm leaving here now baby |
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I won't be gone for long |
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Before the sight of snow |
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I'll feel your warmth, I'll feel your glow, I'll touch your face |
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Before the cold wind blows |
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I'll feel your warmth, I'll feel your glow, I'll touch your face |
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The sky turns red a little earlier each day |
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The seasons change no matter what we say |
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I'm leaving here now baby |
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I won't be gone for long |
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I'm leaving here now baby |
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I won't be gone for long |
