| Still October | |
| And green light flickers on the minds of many waiting to arise | |
| Still November | |
| And yellow lights arise out of the ashes of a mystery | |
| Still December | |
| And once again a fading hour leads them to believe in me | |
| Now, when we look back at our history | |
| Our acts/omissions a mystery | |
| A little peace of mind that’s with us all the time | |
| It’s with us winter and autumn time | |
| And some of us in the summertime | |
| In the seasons of age | |
| In the seasons of age | |
| And we wither and it winters again | |
| And it’s always the same | |
| And it’s always the same | |
| Trenches deeper and another one appears | |
| On the faces of those that are near | |
| Now, when we look back at our history | |
| Our acts/omissions a mystery | |
| A little peace of mind that’s with us all the time | |
| It’s with us winter and autumn time |
| Still October | |
| And green light flickers on the minds of many waiting to arise | |
| Still November | |
| And yellow lights arise out of the ashes of a mystery | |
| Still December | |
| And once again a fading hour leads them to believe in me | |
| Now, when we look back at our history | |
| Our acts omissions a mystery | |
| A little peace of mind that' s with us all the time | |
| It' s with us winter and autumn time | |
| And some of us in the summertime | |
| In the seasons of age | |
| In the seasons of age | |
| And we wither and it winters again | |
| And it' s always the same | |
| And it' s always the same | |
| Trenches deeper and another one appears | |
| On the faces of those that are near | |
| Now, when we look back at our history | |
| Our acts omissions a mystery | |
| A little peace of mind that' s with us all the time | |
| It' s with us winter and autumn time |
| Still October | |
| And green light flickers on the minds of many waiting to arise | |
| Still November | |
| And yellow lights arise out of the ashes of a mystery | |
| Still December | |
| And once again a fading hour leads them to believe in me | |
| Now, when we look back at our history | |
| Our acts omissions a mystery | |
| A little peace of mind that' s with us all the time | |
| It' s with us winter and autumn time | |
| And some of us in the summertime | |
| In the seasons of age | |
| In the seasons of age | |
| And we wither and it winters again | |
| And it' s always the same | |
| And it' s always the same | |
| Trenches deeper and another one appears | |
| On the faces of those that are near | |
| Now, when we look back at our history | |
| Our acts omissions a mystery | |
| A little peace of mind that' s with us all the time | |
| It' s with us winter and autumn time |
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