Autumn

My hero crying as we stood out their in the cold,
Like these autumn leaves I dont have nothing to hold.

Autumn leaves how fading now,
That smile that ive lost, well ive found some how,
Because you still live on in my fathers eyes,
These autumn leaves, all these autumn leave, all these autumn leaves are yours tonite.




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