Dyed in daybreak's light
Sound asleep curled
Blue bird's first flight Silent world
Burnished by Autumn
Trees hued in crimson
Yet the days darken
Now you've gone away
Waking from a dream
The sun floods her eyes
To unravel such a scene
Of scarlet splendour
Burnished by Autumn
Trees hued in crimson
Yet the days darken
Now you've gone away
If I went out maybe we could find the door to my mother's garden
If we found the door we could go inside
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