A drop in the ocean short of the line
Cursing a feeling caught up by the night
Repairing the ruin reducing the sting
That falling October will bring
Hope that is dreaming, love that is torn
Dancing like dust in the eye of the storm
Truth will be lost when the mocking bird dies
October returns with its cold winter skies
(Tunng - October)
(source: Erin Fetherston)
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