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The Four Seasons Pt. III (Fall)
As the leaves begin to fall
I hear the fatal call
For the colors have brought about change
The love is now out of range
And we have fallen away
Leaving us with nothing to say
For the chill added to the air
Took away all that we share
And we can’t regain what we had
For the change has driven us mad
So, away from this, we do run
And now I wait for winter to come
