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Heralds of Fall歌词
The Heralds Of Fall Seduced by cranes call When golden mildness of August nights Turn into desperate autumn rust Doth harvest rot or crop decay As the deeds of men trouble them once again I inhale the dark depths of fall The last glimpse of day, alas, drifts away Swans spread their wings and head for the unknown Rowans side to side