green september burned to october brown
bare november led to decembers frozen ground
the seasons stumbled round our drifting lives are bound to a falling
crescent noon
feather clouds cry a vale of tears to earth
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morning breaks and no one sees a quiet mountain bird
dressed in a brand new day the sun is on its way
to a falling crescent noon
somewhere in a fairy tale forest lies
one
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answer that is waiting to be heard
you and i were born like the breaking day
all our seasons all our green septembers burn away
slowly well fade into the sea of midnight blue
and the falling crecent noon
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