Time moves on and summer is left behind
The happiness seen in pictures
Was left in summer, was left behind
Now time flows into autumn
With birght horizons so hard to find
A silver leaf blows in the cold fall wind
And jars a memory hidden inside
And just remember what should have been
And that the memoires will never end
Years will come and go
And time will try to wash away
Reflections once not important
But now with meaning, now so sublime
A brush of a hand, or a sparkle in an eye
A drive into the sunshine
Please pull these memories from deep inside
And just remember what should have been
And that the memories will never end
There's a line that connects time and place

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