Indian Summer Lullaby
by Corny Held
by Corny Held
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Huge spiders' webs Trying to catch Summernight drerams and sticky they bind ease In dew drops at their end Fading sunlight is canned Still life ahead Peace and threat newlywed See the wind in the trees, feel the breeze See the haze in the says, rime on the ways Feel the cold in the night, the low, low light The air is full of drizzle, but even that's all right It's just fall coming round to calm you down And the storms sing out their dirge Hold ot to smoke Indian summer dope Thoughts fly down south in the shape of big black clouds Joy moving inside Days are swallowed by night Still life ahead the ground a shrouded bed See the wind in the trees, feel the breeze See the haze in the says, rime on the ways Feel the cold in the night, the low, low light The air is full of drizzle, but even that's all right It's just fall coming round to calm you down And the storms sing out their dirge Yeah, it's fall coming round to calm you down It is fall coning round to calm you down With a soft hand on your shoulder you can't turn it down Just hear the storms lull out their dirge With the spell of sirens' songs: it's fall that's coming round With its soft hand and the voice of summer fall is coming round Yeah, it's just fall coming round to calm you down Now go out and hear the storms lull out their dirge It's a lullaby when the storms sing their dirge |
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