Woorden: Kris Dane. Autumn Sale.

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It?s Autumn Sale around my corner
They sell the news of summer days
To restart their ABC?s, yeah
That?s how it is on rainy greys

Just back since yesterday
From the crowded shiny London streets
And it meant to be
A whole lot more
Than any Belgian score
This natural high
Will never be for sale for I just felt it?s love

It?s Autumn Sale at frontier station
Leave your mind in borderland
Travelling goes bold and naked
Live to see it for yourself

And you can sell the world
But you can?t unfold its mystery
It sticks with us
We?ll share it with
Good company

Autumn Sale, we?ll sell you all of our superfluity

Please wash me

Kindly, make me blind before entangling trains of thoughts, leave me my

Newborn melody
Leave me with this
LOVE-ly music buzzing my ears
The awkward voices, the tears
I want or don?t want to fear
Now that Autumn Sale is here