Fall morning breaking
Yellow leaves blowing, some of them falling, all of them knowing
Blue Jay is staying, but he's dreaming about going
Close the window against the invading coldish breeze
here to dislodge Summer's last frail soldier
stirring the chimes as it proceeds
The delicate sound prompts a glimpse of you,
All this feeling in just a note or two.
Yellow leaves blowing, some of them falling, all of them knowing
Blue Jay is staying, but he's dreaming about going
Close the window against the invading coldish breeze
here to dislodge Summer's last frail soldier
stirring the chimes as it proceeds
The delicate sound prompts a glimpse of you,
All this feeling in just a note or two.
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