Somehow autumn brought me here again
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Temperature and thoughts crashing the skin
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I'll put your record on, I'll put your record on
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Let's turn love into something we can sing
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The corners are quiet and the lights are low enough to sleep
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I fell the roof cave in, I moved into the city by the sea
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Let's pile up all our money buy out that time
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I'll put your record on, I'll put your record on
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Let's turn love into something we sing
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Let's turn love into something we sing
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Let it up my dear, the days get heavy at the end of the year
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Everyone we know, the stories they tell
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The places they go
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So love will stay,
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No matter what we steal,
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No matter what we throw away
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I know December will shut everything
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The winter breaks all I've tried to bring
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I'll put your record on, I'll put your record on
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Let's turn love into something we sing
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Let's turn love into something we sing.
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City By The Sea
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Fort Frances |