| Will this be the last plane ride in your swing?
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| The harvest moon has come
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| And with her sadness brings
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| My mom says it’s too cold to play
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| So I’m just waiting here
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| Thinking on our sunny days
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| But now there’s autumn in your eyes
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| I just wanted a chance to say goodbye
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| A final burst of summertime
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| I just wanted a chance to say goodbye
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| There’s nothing quite as hard
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| Or easier than time
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| My world is coming down
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| And no one seems to mind
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| Where I once played
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| There’s no sound
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| And all your pretty leaves
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| Have fallen to the ground
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| And now there’s autumn in your eyes
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| I just wanted a chance to say goodbye
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| A sad farewell to summertime
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| I just wanted a chance to say goodbye
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| From the north the icy breath is all around me
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| Blowing and snowing
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| Changing you |