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FLIGHT OF AUTUMN PASSION Large sweeping fields of orange and gold As the geese take flight with formation in the sky And frost kisses the windows when the weather grows cold The wind carries my song as it come sweeping on by. Autumn rain pelts down the windows like tears Forgotten love stains the carpet and clouds dust on the stairs Out of the timbers and into the fire I place my fears Your sweet melodic voice wipes free my cares. Far from the room carries a familiar perfume Of baked goods, our sweat and our passion Your words so quiet share in the afternoons gloom We are wrong to carry ou...
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