歌曲名 Autumn's Here

歌手名 Hawksley Workman

作词：Hawksley Workman

作曲：Hawksley Workman

You can tell by the wind

By fresh cut wood

All stacked to dry

That autumn's here

Ait makes you sad

About the crumby

Summer we had

With pine trees creeking

The raven's screeching

Just like the story my grandma tells

About when a bird

Hits your window

And someone you know

Is about to die

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

It's ok if you want to cry

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

Find a sweater

And you'll be better

Until the kindling is tinder dry

We can be quiet

As we walk down

To see the graveyard

Where they are now

I wonder how

They brought their piano

To haldane hill

From old berlin

Be hard to keep it

If well tune

With winters like the one

That's coming soon

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

It's time to cry now

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

It's ok if you want to cry

Autumn's here

I think that ghosts like

The cooler weather

When leaves turn colour

They get together

And walk along

These old back roads

Where no one lives

And no one goes

With all their hopes set

On the railway

That never came

The no one stayed

I guess that autumn

Gets you remembering

And the smallest things

Just make you cry

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

It's time to cry

Autumn's here

Oh oh oh oh

Autumn's here

Autumn's here

It's for ok now

It's autumn's here

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