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And we all fall down
Little by little the days have changed.
They are windy, but the sun is dazed.
Little by little the trees have turned yellow.
Turning your rigid heart into a marshmallow
Little by little the faces have turned pale.
Turning a night of amusement into a boring tale.
Little by little the lovers have started to clear.
But I know you are waiting for winter to heal your fear.
Little by little, the Fall is here.
A chance for all of us to fall, only to grow into something new.
© P.S
They are windy, but the sun is dazed.
Little by little the trees have turned yellow.
Turning your rigid heart into a marshmallow
Little by little the faces have turned pale.
Turning a night of amusement into a boring tale.
Little by little the lovers have started to clear.
But I know you are waiting for winter to heal your fear.
Little by little, the Fall is here.
A chance for all of us to fall, only to grow into something new.
© P.S
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