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Something you should know about Autumn's Here Lyrics Title: Hawksley Workman - Autumn's Here lyrics Artist: Hawksley Workman Lyrics Visitors: 480 visitors have hited Autumn's Here Lyrics since May 27, 2008. You can tell by the wind By fresh cut wood All stacked to dry That autumn's here And it 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 It's ok if you want to cry 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 Well in tune With winters like the one That is coming soon Auntumn's here It's time to cry now 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 So no one stayed I guess that autumn Gets you remembering And the smallest things Just make you cry. Autumn's here. Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: Hawksley Workman - Autumn's Here Lyrics for mp3 Hawksley Workman - Autumn's Here Lyric Hawksley Workman - Autumn's Here Letras Hawksley Workman - Autumn's Here Songtexte Hawksley Workman - Autumn's Here Lyrique Hawksley Workman - Autumn's Here Testo Hawksley Workman - Autumn's Here Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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