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Guffer - Linda Lewis

Written by：Linda Lewis

Winter's melted into spring

Brings catepillar

Creeps in slowly lowly

You know he's inches away

Through wedded green thing

Until it builds a lonely room

He's gonna sleep like death

In a homemade tomb

Then once I'am a take

Wanna play away with that

Brown cocoon

The silent pleasure to my eyes

Beautiful butterfly

Oh won't you flutter flutter

By my way

Won't you decorate my day

And the seasons

Keep turning around

For the reasons

Have yet to be found

And the world keeps turning on

And when something's gone

You know it's something's coming

It's something's coming

When something's gone

Something's coming

Something's gone

Something's coming

Something's coming

He's got dirt in his hair

And his eyes and his ears

Don't you put him down

Frayed teeth

Frightened my leaves

Well it's been

Up to seven years in this town

It's autumn

He's must to dust a chance

Enough a

Poor old guffer

Nobody loves ya

Let go and didn't seek

And now he's only left with tobacco

Weaken through his skin

Times would have been

Guffer gonna die soon

And a newborn baby gonna cry soon

Way soon

And the seasons

Keep turning around

For the reasons

Have yet to be found

And the world keep truning on

And when something's gone

You know it's something's coming

It's something's coming

When something's gone

Something's coming

When something's gone

Something's coming

When something's gone

Something's coming

When something's gone

Something's coming

When something's gone

Something's

Hanging round the corner

When something's gone

Something's coming

Something's coming