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Picked you out
Heard your name Told you mine Seen someone (frames?) And we're made of paint Color smeared Across the page Come here And we swirl and dance With the falling leaves Disguise ourselves In the orange, red, yellow, autumn breeze Can you see? I hope we dry slowly All we need All these leaves Like two trees, We don't speak But I can tell you, That I love you All we need All these leaves Like two trees, We don't speak I can tell you, |