October Childhood

I look into the sky
Pictures in my mind
Of an autumn sunset
An even clockset

The old man I know
Tells me the story
Of childhood memories
And untold stories

Please don't go now, Please don't go
Please stay with me, I need to grow

The old man tells a story
Of his father and his home
Of his house up by the lake
And the time he stayed up late

Evening's almost here
The sunset I can hear
Autumn leaves are falling
And my tears will soon, too

Above the ancient mountains
Dawn is reborn
The frost on my window
Are the shivers in my bones

And I will miss October
And the sunset painted leaves
I will miss your laughter
The happiness it brings

Evening, Evening
Evening, Evening
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