Autumn This Year

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Autumn this year is gonna break my heart

Leaves start falling and the feeling starts

Days turn shorter and the nights turn cool

And children walk home from school

And children walk home from school

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Blue sky's clearer when that old mill stream

Flows cold water from a clean pipe dream

Airs like apples in the mild day sun

When summertime's race has run

When summertime's race has run

It gets in your throat

That melancholy mood

It's bound to make you sadder

But its good soul food

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Round moons yellow and its gold light glows

Bare black branches in a blind breeze blow

Old folk fables tend to talk like wine

And younger times haunt my mind

Halloween comes and it's the last sweet night

Everything changes in the next day's light

One tough cricket sings his last lone song

And wintertime comes on strong

And wintertime comes on strong

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It gets in your throat

That melancholy mood

It's bound to make you sadder

But its good soul food

It gets in your throat

That melancholy mood

It's bound to make you sadder

But its good soul food

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