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Autumn and Friday the winds blew
July , September , I knew you
And now I sit on the sand hill
I sing our song to the sea

August , October
Mid-April , November , May
Beckoning hands made you fly
I cry, it's curtains today

In August , October the grass grew
The sky was blue and I want you
Now as I look out my window
I see the world carry on

August , October
Mid-April , November , May
Beckoning hands made you fly
I cry, it's curtains today

August , October
Mid-April , November , May
Beckoning hands made you fly
I cry, it's curtains today
Autumn and Friday the winds blew    July , September , I knew you    And now I sit on the sand hill    I sing our song to the sea       August , October    Mid-April , November , May    Beckoning hands made you fly    I cry, it's curtains today       In August , October the grass grew    The sky was blue and I want you    Now as I look out my window    I see the world carry on       August , October    Mid-April , November , May    Beckoning hands made you fly    I cry, it's curtains today       August , October    Mid-April , November , May    Beckoning hands made you fly    I cry, it's curtains today