One, two, three, four
I'd like to sing to you if
It's a sight to behold
When you got small words to
And all my fingers ran off
And I just couldn't follow
Gonna go out in the woods, gonna find some animals
Gonna
Put me in your suitcase
Let me help you pack
'Cause you're
Autumn's child
Raise your head
Autumn's child
You sweet young thing
Stay dea
Ay mama
Ay mama, no hay que llorar
Ay mama
Ay mama, no
Be kind, baby be kind
Be kind, baby be kind
The light
My baby is a redbird
Flying across the sky
My baby is
Don’t the flowers at your feet smell sweet
Well they sure
If I lived in China I’d have some Chinese children
If
I've never told this story to another living soul
For fear
When they come from the over the mountain
Yeah we’ll run
Dogs they make up the dark surrounding
Mountains, they move towards
I don’t owe me any money
You don’t owe me a
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