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pine trees at the base of a misty mountain'What the caterpillar perceives is the end, to the butterfly is just the beginning'
'Everything that has a beginning has an ending. Make your peace with that and all will be well'

 

 

Soft Rock

The summer sun is fading as the year grows old
And darker days are drawing near
The winter winds will be much colder
Now you´re not here

I watch the birds fly south across the Autumn sky
And one by one they disappear
I wish that I was flying with them
Now you´re not here

Like the sun through the trees you came to love me
Like a leaf on a breeze you blew away

Through autumn's golden gown we used to kick our way
You always loved this time of year
Those fallen leaves lie undisturbed now
Cause you´re not here
Cause you´re not here
Cause you´re not here

Like the sun through the trees you came to love me
Like a leaf on a breeze you blew away

A gentle rain falls softly on my weary eyes
As if to hide a lonely tear
My life will be forever Autumn
Cause you´re not here
Cause you´re not here
Cause you´re not here

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