autumn falls
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everyone draws in and
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twilight calls
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and something feels so cold
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it's not the freezing wind of winter
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being near
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it's just the fading into grey
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of another year
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and i'm walking down this shopping street
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through families in the rain
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and looking into babies' eyes again
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Babies' Eyes
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| Arco |
