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Sit by my side come as close as the air |
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Sharin' a memory of grey |
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And wander in my words |
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And dream about the pictures that I play |
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Of changes |
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Green leaves of summer turn red in the fall |
| [00:37.23] |
To brown and to yellow they fade |
| [00:41.52] |
And then they have to die |
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Trapped within the circle time parade |
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Of changes |
| [01:04.38] |
Moments of magic will glow in the night |
| [01:08.85] |
All fears of the forest are gone |
| [01:13.32] |
For when the morning breaks |
| [01:15.72] |
They're swept away by golden drops of dawn |
| [01:24.45] |
Of changes |
| [01:24.69] |
Passions will part to a warm melody |
| [01:29.70] |
As fires will sometimes turn cold |
| [01:33.63] |
Like petals in the wind |
| [01:36.39] |
We're puppets to the silver strings of souls |
| [01:42.00] |
Of changes |
| [01:55.98] |
Your tears will be trembling now we're somewhere else |
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One last cup of wine we will pour |
| [02:05.46] |
I'll kiss you one more time |
| [02:08.16] |
And leave you on the rolling river shore |
| [02:11.40] |
Of changes |
