In the glow of the autumn sun

We walk again in fallen leaves


And as I draw you near

I hear the sound of the bells from faraway

Carried on the breeze

Bringing with it all this yearning

To be at peace again



In the chill of the winter wind

I walk again in solitude

And as iI bow my head

I hear the echoes of things long passed away

Carried on the air

Bringing with them all this yearning

To be at peace again

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