Last Good Day Of The Year

Don't tell me
 That you get sick of living
 When the summer's so forgiving, although we have stolen
 All of the things that we thought we had owned then
 Have disappeared
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 All these things in flavour
 Won't do you no favours
 When the summer's light is fragrant with scents of returning
 You relent, you resent, now you're burning
 For nothing to change
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 There's something there
 Amongst the fallen fruit and flowers, won't rest
 Only minutes, only hours, unless
 Now the morning breaks in showers, I guess
 We'll remember this all of our lives
 On the last good day of the year
 On the last good day of the year
 On the last good day of the year
 All the leaves are turning
 Autumn's fingers burnished
 Furnished here in hope and in faith, in the meantime
 Kinda working my way through a dream, ah
 I was having alone
 Was having alone
 There's something there
 Amongst the fallen fruit and flowers, won't rest
 Only minutes, only hours, unless
 Now the morning breaks in showers, I'm left
 With the north wind breathing down my neck
 On the last good day of the year
 On the last good day of the year
 On the last good day of the year
 There's something there
 Amongst the fallen fruit and flowers, won't rest
 Only minutes, only hours, unless
 Now the morning breaks in showers, I guess
 We'll remember this all of our lives
 On the last good day of the year
 On the last good day of the year
 On the last good day of the year
 On the last good day
 Ooh, don't tell me
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 Don't know where I end and where you begin
 Don't know where I end and where you begin
 Don't know where I end and where you begin
 Don't know where I end
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 Oh-yeah