| Autumn
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| The frost has come and kissed all the leaves to sleep forever
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| Time sketches a few lines and etches its wishes into our lives
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| See how everything’s changing
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| And see how time is rearranging the people and the places
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| Keeping nothing sacred
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| And like the leaves
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| In the autumn wind
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| We’re driftin'
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| We’ve been too many places
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| We’ve seen too much
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| Touched too many faces
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| To think that there’s just one way to love
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| Or that there’s just a day to love
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| Somewhere some special moment in time and space
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| (…) face to face
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| But our lives are borrowed
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| We love today and die tomorrow
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| Like the leaves in the autumn wind
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| We’re driftin'
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| I will always be grateful
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| That time has granted us the right
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| To be lovers if for just a moment
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| We live in the (…) and we know it
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| So if today is our last one
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| Let’s run out into the sun, ohh
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| Love, hold onto my hand
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| Hold on as long as you can
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| For just like leaves in the autumn wind
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| We’re driftin'
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| Just like leaves in the autumn wind
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| We’re driftin' |