Autumn

"I sense Autumn coming on
The mist has hung low all day
Small birds gather on the wing
Preparing to make their way

The trees begin to show a trace of brown among the green
Bringing back the memories
That only you and I have seen..."

Strawbs: Autumn
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Sad Young Man

"You look to me a sad young man
Down is where you're going
You've blindly found an easy way
You think that it's not showing

Is this what you want?
Is this what you're struggling to be?
Brought your face to the ground
Won't you ever see?"

Strawbs: Sad Young Man
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