In an autumn mood
I would float through the woods
Through the crystal-crystal air...
Like the leaves of maple
And you certainly would
Just not notice for shure
Cozy notes of the future
Little song that gets roots
On this roads so full
Of leaves -
It breaths
Inside of me -
A child in refuge. Winds
Will rock it mildly to sleep...
I'd walk the paths to the deep
Forest bright leaf sea...
Autumn, now you're here
You are here in me...
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