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Autumn Leaves

Greg Vail

Sax by Moonlight: Always on My Mind

1996

The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold

Autumn Leaves

Exotic Guitars

All Time Hits

1990

The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold

ambulance
I'm infected by the rhythm
The beat that's in my head

In my head, in my head
The beat that's in my head
In my head, in my head
The beat

Red sky at dawn and the fire is low
Shadows weep in the embers glow
The piper's paid and a nation lost it's voice
Celebrate, it's time to die

Never Better

Raleigh Ritchie

You're a Man Now, Boy

2016

Beaten within an inch of my life, I was my own victim
Tried out therapy, kept getting hits in
All I saw was red light
Even my fucking therapist

sitting by your side
寂しい暖味 latest dream いつまで
離れた場所で how many days
消し忘れた news 輝く零れる雫
Once upon a time
A thousand misty 涙
Climbing up higer 夢の中

尽きない星が夜を照らし

of anguish
Nothing red, nothing warm
And soft and soothing
Just moths by the lamp
And the useless fan whirring
It's not even violent
Just slow and lifeless
It

""Wine flowed in ashtrays Mea Culpa we cried Till the Balkan mob Took us for a ride.  He was stripped by force 60 miles per hour Out the window

we will all step Forward in the light domination by the masses  Kicking you down beating you down we won't falter Beating you down push you away they

Since a sugar baby, born to defy drama

Instilled inside of me, by my sugar momma

She gave me recipes of wealth, they came in handy

She and taught

up, until it's all Frosted Flakes

Bag it up hustle, and sell these packs	

Counting these stacks, by moving these snacks

Some dough is sour, so watch

her 
From miles around they come 
and they gather one by one

Frieda, FRIEDA!
Oh how we love you
Word has spread around the world 
And they all Iove you

Kuku kill me nah
Kuku pami nah ehh
Oba imole ehn
Micheal Jackson ahn Micheal Jackson
Kaibo kaibo sonto poilo
Eruku makanaki

To ju bati red  tawon ti

c'mon dawg what kind of weak shit is that?)
(You drinkin' mimosas with your pink up) Yeah
I'll be in the red by the end of the month
Comin' out

Kuku kill me nah
Kuku pami nah ehh

Oba imole ehn
Micheal Jackson ahn Micheal Jackson
Kaibo kaibo sonto poilo
Eruku makanaki

To ju bati red tawon ti

know better
I know better
I know better
I know better

Couldn't see the red flags like I was blind
I got burned by your fire but not this time cause
I

my skuiling, in Jou skaduwee
Dit is hier waar ek net kan wees

Ek weet ek kan op Jou vertrou
Jy sal my red, Jy is getrou
Ek kan my lewe op Jou woorde

THERE'S JOY IN THE AIR IN THIS LITTLE TOWN _SNOW COVERED STREETS LIKE BLANKETS ON THE GROUND _HOUSES ALL LIT UP IN WHITE, RED AND GREEN _THERE'S NO

VERSE|You could set your watch to the sure thing freight train|Everyday rolling by this pass through town|You can bet when the sunsets, them 40 hour

a dream, manifest it
PHL by Jersey hit the runway
One way to LAX, I left on Thursday
Gotta make the service every Sunday
Called Red Lobster and I just

A Hartman haal sy pikswart rottang uit sy boekrak kabinet
En jy hoop die gebreide Springbokvel in jou onderbroek sal jou red

Krummel en Baksteen jy trap op

the red dot right back on his head
In fact, it never left
Fuck a gold plaque, I want platinum instead, uh
It won't matter no less
All my nights

of skis|Have some fun in the sun, float around in the breeze|You can lay out on a blanket by the lake|Drink a cold beer, polish off another day|Kick on back

Take you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under on a magic carpet ride

A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us, "no"