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October Morning Wind (The Union)

Leaves begin their color change Kiss the ground like falling rain I hear the distant howl begin A cold October wind The seasons come and then they wither like a dying rose My pain is measured by a sky that's old and gray A misty morning I awoke to find it's much too late Pieces of time they keep falling down on me And it won't be long I can hear your song October morning wind I keep holding on to the fading sun Till you come back again The sun is hiding once again It's warmth is like a long lost friend Pictures fading in my mind Memories of a young boy's life The weeping willow by the lake where we could run and play Lost all its magic it's become a ghost in time The seasons came and they left me, tell me where'd they go Pieces of my life they keep falling down on me And it won't be long I can hear your song October morning wind I keep holding on to the fading sun Till you come back again