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Golden Fall

Golden fall
You've breathed in for the season
Float them gently down
Autumn's call
A rainfall from the west
The rest just passing town
Later every morning
A hazy sun appears through lead grey sky
Flailing leaves are falling
Their rust brown smile
Their final smoky sigh

Won't you wait with me?
If truth be told
You never get to see
The fractal form of a tree in winter
Won't you wait with me?
Won't you wait with me?
Won't you wait with me?

Golden fall
The seasons rush
Natures blush
She's naked now
Glad you called
The tarmac's wet
From misty skies
And anyhow who am I to tell you
You've talked so much
I've nothing left to say
Who am I to hold you
When all my dreams
Like mists have blown away

Won't you wait with me?
If truth be told
You never get to see
The fractal form of a tree in winter
Won't you wait with me?
Won't you wait with me?
Won't you wait with me?

Won't you wait with me?
If truth be told
You never get to see
The fractal form of a tree in winter
Won't you wait with me?
Won't you wait with me?
Won't you wait with me?


Written By:
A. Flett
 
Found On:
Shorley Wall
Hey! Tour Bootleg: B-Sides
 
Quotes:
None


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