Long lingers Autumn time
Late the leaves are turning
I wear a threadbare cloak
Nought shall ease my yearning
I hear undiscerning far away
Winter's wanton white horse neigh
There's no way to unbe
What I was and whence I came
Long lingers Autumn time
Late the leaves are dying
There's no way to unbe
What I was and whence I came
Long lingers Autumn time
Late the leaves are falling
I wear a threadbare cloak
Nought shall heed my calling
I hear appalling far away
Winter's wanton white horse neigh
There's no way to unbe
What I was and whence I came...
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