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I was in the steam room
Everything was so clear for a
And I thought, and the dripping and
And I said, I'll everything"

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

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

Better try looking at me
He's wait 'til tomorrow, don't him to know
time he orders tea, release and turn
Turn and limp away, turn and away

I was through the forest
On my break
I had this feeling
Something was going to

I was through the dry leaves
It was strange
They hadn't changed color

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

before it's gone
Something's going to
going to change
I know, I know, I

And when autumn comes, well, there's lots of 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 when comes
Well, there's lots of to do
Bill, means you, time to get the twigs up
You know, all those stick

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

And when comes
Well, deliveries to go
Here he is now, into the valley
To the he goes

Down along the roads
That wind the vineyards
And people lean on their
And they say, Hello, hello, there
there, hello

And are my swans
Believe me, there's no
And there because it's so dark
Because it's so dark, it's so dark

I was walking the dry leaves
It was very
The leaves without changing
No yellows and no

going to happen
Something's going to
And just then as I up
I remembered you said

I'm crying I love you
I know that things change
I can't be when you leave
What if you're

You said, something the leaving
The in between the yawning
When the world
The of the trains

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

I was in the forest
I fell down in the
And I watched the trees me
in the breeze

I love the bare
I love the healing
The bareness in the sun
The and the gold

And a of geese flew over
And I laughed still
I laughed I was heaving
Then everything was

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

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

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