| I stood out on the road
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| and I watched as you were leaving.
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| The leaves were dancing oranges and reds
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| and they circled all around me like confetti on fire.
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| They were nothing when compared to the burning in my head.
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| I was lost, I was gone,
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| I was falling for you.
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| That summer came and went.
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| You were working for my family,
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| one more job and then your classes would begin.
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| And you promised we’d be quiet,
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| and we hid behind the garden.
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| I walked out more than a woman than I walked in.
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| And I was lost, I was gone,
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| I was falling.
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| I was lost, I was gone,
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| I was falling for you.
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| I went down to the church,
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| I offered my confession.
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| I swore I’d never do it again,
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| I swore I learned my lesson.
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| Oh, but every year when the leaves appear
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| your memory comes sweet and clear.
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| I never will forget you
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| and I never did regret you.
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| I was lost, I was gone, I was falling.
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| I was lost, I was gone, I was falling.
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| I stood out on the road and I watched as you were leaving.
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| The leaves were dancing oranges and reds. |