It’s Autumn Sale around my corner   They sell the news of summer days   To restart their ABC’s, yeah   That’s how it is on rainy greys      Just back since yesterday   From the crowded shiny London streets   And it meant to be   A whole lot more   Than any Belgian score   This natural high   Will never be for sale for I just felt it’s love      It’s Autumn Sale at frontier station   Leave your mind in borderland   Travelling goes bold and naked   Live to see it for yourself      And you can sell the world   But you can’t unfold its mystery   It sticks with us   We’ll share it with   Good company      Autumn Sale, we’ll sell you all of our superfluity      Please wash me      Kindly, make me blind before entangling trains of thoughts, leave me my      Newborn melody   Leave me with this   LOVE-ly music buzzing my ears   The awkward voices, the tears   I want or don’t want to fear   Now that Autumn Sale is here