| Got to leave this house, go swiftly out
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| I’ve been lying around till noon
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| Till the fear comes on
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| That I might have fallen
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| Honey, I think of you
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| The winter’s calling loudly now
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| I believe it’ll be here soon
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| And it won’t be kind
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| It’ll rule me with shadows
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| Turning my gold to blue
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| Go away, go away you poison loves
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| For you I have no use
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| I can sleep alone
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| Many a night I’ve gone
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| Never to think of you
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| Well, the leaves have fallen
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| The season’s passed
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| I’ll go west, or someplace new
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| Where the lights are low
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| So the stars can glow
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| Brighter than the blues |