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Near Banbridge town, in the County Down
One mornin’ last July
Down a bóithrín green came a sweet cailín
And she smiled as she passed me by
She looked

Another Perfect Day

Blake & Brian

Another Perfect Day

1997

that I have to do
Another perfect day for missin' you

Pretty girls, golden tans, passin' by
I just see, your auburn hair, and emerald eyes
But I

Last night I dreamt that my love was there
A wispy image of her auburn hair
A warmth so great it was not believed
But when I awoke my stomach heaved

really want to love me 
Girl losing you is like losing apart of me
All the good times in Auburn the way it used to be 
I remember when things were between

as magnetic
You were so self aware about it all
But I got swept up in the
Weather of you and Greenwich Village
Sitting, waiting
Watching for those auburn papers

All the city lights
Got me terrified
Looking to the skies
Nothing's feeling right

A sea of auburn hair
Smoke is in the air
Sorry if I stare

But I'm

I saw you standing there
And everything you wore
You wore it just for her
I saw your auburn hair
I saw your vixen stare
And I heard every word
You

this, she want that, she a brat
Baby that's cool, I'm game in the meantime
Full time job but I got a lil free time
Old Fourth Ward, man I'm good

She has blood red lips
Matching finger tips
And fiery auburn hair
Steel blue eyes like a forty five
That can kill with a simple stare
She leaves

been running for so long

This time of the year, is one I fear for a change of mood (oooh oooh, ooh ooh)
The morning sky is blue, air crisp with due, In

Nothing from nothing
Truth in me saying something
Nothing from nothing
Truth in me 

Find my way
Back to fields where you lie
Auburn skies that you gazed

It's funny, people change
I wish it could be the same
I wish we didn't age
The wind blows through your auburn hair

And I would write a thousand

branches let the wind create its sound
Autumn is behind us now and dead
And put to bed
The auburn hair let fall amongst the corpses white
But now the gentle

I'm looking for more out of your actions
Don't go switching on me
Don't go getting around
You acting the same as me
I should've found out by now
You

Rituals of autumn and orange 
Amongst red maple leaves 
The cauldron fueled by fire 
Crackling needles of spruce trees 

A flannel jacket

Cruised into a joint on 52nd street
Saw you sitting by the end of the bar
Auburn hair and a fine dress maybe get to find out who you are
And I go
I

I met you several years ago
My heart was haunted by a lover that I used to know
Not my intention to go down this road
I never thought about you in

Plagued by visions, dark designs
Void messiah turns septic blood to frozen wine
Feel him beckon, siren song
Part the seas of faceless fatalistic

And the new house with the window by the bay
Taking chances and making plans
Giddy youth, grabbing life with both our hands

It's funny how people drift apart

The little girl laughs as she plays in the garden
The sun streaking through her light auburn hair
Playing the game that a little girl plays
Without

Burgundy nights
Oh
Yeah 

I see you sitting pretty by the fireside
That golden light bouncing off your skin tonight
I wonder what's waiting for us

Auburn hair across her shoulder
A freckle on her nose
No one on this earth comes close to Maddie
It's meant to be I told her
Before she had to go
I

And they ain't on what I'm on, I did this shit by myself lil nigga
And I ain't pass the ninth grade, who gives a fuck Im an artist nigga
Can't get involved

I dance like a fool
I hope as my body gets older
I’ll throw away all of my jewels

This is a picture of autumn
The colours are fading to grey
Auburn