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| In Tune
the day is done as night fall comes and time has come to be the mourningstar is shinin' bright for all the world to see now the seasons run, one by one then spring falls back on me so the autum moons' asending doom, and Earth can't disagree so the world's turning in its grave, in a time and age that's dark and grey but seasons never fall from grace... and time looks back and turns away Copyright �2004 George Alan Lawson II |
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