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Mary says she smells the winter coming in |
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She sniffs the cooling air like some old dog |
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She says the problem with these endlness summers |
| [00:35.26] |
Is endlness summers always have to end |
| [00:42.37] |
She pack a pen inside an empty pocket |
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She says it's all she's ever going to need |
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I'll write a book of poems if I get hungry “ |
| [01:02.98] |
She looks around just once before she leaves |
| [01:09.82][02:48.30][03:46.12] |
Everybody's always saying goodbye |
| [01:17.14][02:54.98][03:52.90] |
Everybody's got some place to leave |
| [01:23.40] |
Goodbye,goodbye,goodbye,goodbye |
| [01:53.30] |
Beheaded suns will light her crooked pathway |
| [01:59.89] |
Six-pointed stars illuminate her road |
| [02:06.85] |
Amputee moons guide her through her darkest nights |
| [02:13.82] |
And silver armies help to ease her load |
| [02:20.77] |
She says her problem with these endless summers |
| [02:28.88] |
Is endless summers always have to end |
| [02:34.19] |
The thinning sky is throwing lovely shadows |
| [02:41.11] |
The summer's gone and autumn's almost spent |
| [03:01.68] |
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye |
| [03:11.81] |
Everybody always says goodbye |
| [03:59.95] |
Mary feels the winter coming in |
| [04:06.60] |
She smelt it on the cooling breeze |
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