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Autumn and Friday the winds blew

July September I knew you.
Now as I sit on that sand - hill
I sing our song to the sea.

August October the grass grew
the sky was blue and I wanted 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 cried it's curtains to day.
Autumn and Friday the winds blew    July September I knew you.  Now as I sit on that sand - hill  I sing our song to the sea.    August October the grass grew  the sky was blue and I wanted 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 cried it's curtains to day.