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
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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
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shopping street
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through families in the rain
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And looking
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into babies' eyes againg
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Babies` Eyes
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| Arco |
