Tom: F
Introdução:
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It?s sure is cold this morning, hanging lights in the trees downtown, Indian summer, is over, fall fell
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Alone under gray skis above
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Her feathers to bright for this dull town, her colors are always still here, she follow them here for the
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The Outside, we all saw it coming, she didn?t get out in time
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Oh the winter won?t last, sun will come out, well I know she will find them again right now