Gold and silver is the autumn
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Soft and tender are her skies
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Yes and no are the answers
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Written in my true love's eyes
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Autumn's leaving and winter is coming
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I think that I'll be moving along
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I've got to leave her and find another
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I've got to sing my heart's true song
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Round and round the burning circle
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All the seasons, one, two and three
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Autumn leaves and then the winter
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Spring is born and wanders free
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Gold and silver bounds my heart on
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All too soon they fade and die
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And then I'd know
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There'd be no others
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Milk and honey
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Where they lie
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Milk and honey
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Nick Drake |