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Autumnal encounter
It's autumn and,
Leaflets of our fate flew away with the wind,
September has left me nothing but a naked tree,
With branches up supplicating the lord,
That you and me, you and me,...
Leaflets of our fate flew away with the wind,
September has left me nothing but a naked tree,
With branches up supplicating the lord,
That you and me, you and me,...
