so where are we now a summer's end autumn breeze the winter is at your sleeve the leaves have all gone the windows are filled with frost if i don't come home i'm lost mary mark and john put on their shoes and all ran home and we're all here all alone now they've gone there's ice on the pond the fishes have gone to sleep the water is cold and deep mary mark and john put on their shoes and all ran home and we're all here all alone now they've gone summer's gone from this town i hope it all don't fall down hope it all don't rain on me summer's gone from this town i hope it all don't rain down hope it all don't fall on me the sun is shining in my sleep i'm in the shade so cool and green the blue sky's over me stop tossing and turning a spin of the bottle said things that we've already said so where are we now? a summer's end autumn breeze the winter is at your sleeve mary mark and john put on their shoes and all ran home and we're all here all alone through september october november december a new year won't come til they've gone
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