There's fall outside and fall in me and fall is on the windowpane The storm's getting cold, the clouds look bold the sun tries lighting life in vain A little candle's burning tall and flickers shadows upon the wall No, life, I own no peace in fall for love is lord of all and often when our music plays I feel the moon like spotlight shine Reflecting the challenge of those days when your life was a part of mine I hear a whisper in the fire the voice of wisdom is nice and calm We had it all, despair and desire and life is really lord of all |
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