Autumn sadness All around...
All around...
Fyodor Sergeyevich Fyodorov
All that glitters is not diamond
Not all that's yellow is gold
Life’s good — when your mood is right
Your...
All...
Until autumn, life pulsed all around
And sang...
And now...
Fool’s gold...
Yes, ah... the chill is here
And the sun no longer bakes...
And the mosquito is gone...
But the soul won't be fooled...
Sadness...
Autumn sadness
All around...
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