| I won’t forget the late September
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| Where we danced among the midnight embers
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| But it’s going like a half-remembered dream
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| Left and north of where we met
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| Thinking better of going west
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| Yeah we lost each other in a river stream
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| I thought I’d come and find you there
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| Wait until you lost your hair
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| And got your place out in the woods
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| You’re not afraid of trees or bears
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| Or anything with tendencies
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| To wanna hurt you good
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| The only thing I learnt in a year
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| Where I didn’t smile once, not really
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| Nothing matters more than love, no
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| Nothing, no, not nothing no, not nearly
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| We’ve not got long, you know
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| To bask in the afterglow
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| Once it’s gone it’s gone
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| I won’t forget the late September
|
| Where we danced among the midnight embers
|
| But it’s going like a half-remembered dream
|
| Left and north of where we met
|
| Thinking better of going west
|
| Yeah we’ve lost each other in a river stream
|
| The only thing I learnt in a year
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| Where I didn’t smile once, not really
|
| Nothing matters more than love, no
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| Nothing, no, not, nothing no, not nearly
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| We’ve not got long, you know
|
| To bask in the afterglow
|
| Once it’s gone it’s gone
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| Love waits for no one
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| We’ve not got long, you know
|
| To bask in the afterglow
|
| Once it’s gone it’s gone
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| Love waits for no one |