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I was dreaming in the room
was so clear for a minute
And I thought, and the dripping and
And I said, confess everything"

Yes, I own this land, I own these
my, my estate
This is my tea
I can, I confess

Bend now, I the bend
The best I ever, the tea just so
release and turn, oh no, not yet
Then release and turn, turn then go

Better try again at me
He's wait 'til tomorrow, want him to know
Next he orders tea, release and turn
Turn and away, turn and limp away

I was walking the forest
On my break
I had this feeling
Something was to change

I was walking through the dry
It was strange
They hadn't changed their

All the were green
I don't when it's over
I mind when it's all done
just the moments in between

Just before gone
going to happen
Something's to change
I know, I know, I

And when autumn comes, well, there's of work to do
Bill, that means you, to clean the kettles
And the pots on the wall, and preserving
All the vegetables, stop the apples
Are we pickling year? Yes, you know we are

And autumn comes
Well, lots of work to do
Bill, that you, time to get the twigs up
You know, all those stick

Time to trim back the
So next even more grow
Does it hurt to do that?
it hurt them? No

And when comes
Well, start to go
Here he is now, into the valley
To the market he

Down along the tiny
That along the vineyards
And lean on their rakes
And say, Hello, hello, there Francesco
Francesco there,

And are my swans
Believe me, there's no
And there isn't it's so dark
Because it's so dark, it's so dark

I was through the dry leaves
It was very
The fell without changing
No and no reds

Something's going to
Something's to change
And just as I looked up
I what you said

I'm because I love you
I know that must change
I can't be there when you
What if you're

You said, something about the
The in between the yawning
When the shifts
The of the trains

And a dog up and growls
And a cow to bawl
And a nun nearby to listen
Cross herself and move on

I was laughing in the
I fell down in the
And I watched the trees me
Crossing in the

I love the bare
I love the bells
The in the last sun
The greyness and the

And a flock of flew over
And I harder still
I 'til I was heaving
everything was still

Bend now, I have the
the tea just so
Then and turn, oh, not yet
Turn away then go, better try
looking at me, wait until tomorrow

Don't want him to know, next time, he orders tea
Release and turn, turn and away
Limp just go, turn away just go
Just go, just go, go

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