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Itīs pretty cold for late September
The autumn wind is creeping in
The summer sun packed up itīs long gone
Thereīs a whole lot of leaving going on, yeah
Iīll bet itīs warm in California
I think itīs time to hit the road
I just might call that band of gypsies
Go searching for our pot of gold
Seems like lately thereīs a whole lotta leaving goinī on
I close my eyes and picture your hand in mine
I still hear your voice, it takes me back to that time
Well I can find a reason to be strong
Seems like lately thereīs a whole lot of leavinī goinī on
Close the window, draw the curtains
You ainīt the only one here hurtin
No oneīs right, no oneīs wrong
Lately thereīs a whole lot of leavinī goinī on
Translate to:
Itīs pretty cold for late September
The autumn wind is creeping in
The summer sun packed up itīs long gone
Thereīs a whole lot of leaving going on, yeah
Iīll bet itīs warm in California
I think itīs time to hit the road
I just might call that band of gypsies
Go searching for our pot of gold
Seems like lately thereīs a whole lotta leaving goinī on
I close my eyes and picture your hand in mine
I still hear your voice, it takes me back to that time
Well I can find a reason to be strong
Seems like lately thereīs a whole lot of leavinī goinī on
Close the window, draw the curtains
You ainīt the only one here hurtin
No oneīs right, no oneīs wrong
Lately thereīs a whole lot of leavinī goinī on