Hopefully, the gales of November won’t come early.
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The gales of November turn gloomy at sundown. You better take care.
Les tempêtes de Novembre tournent sombre au coucher du soleil. Tu ferais mieux de prendre soin.
I’m not sure what day it was, but…
On the day I was born, the nurses all gathered 'round, and they gazed in wide wonder, at the joy they had found…
Were Autumn Leaves in the air?
On the contrary, it was Springtime for Hitler.
But if I could walk I’d get my gun and put her in the ground… but as you say I might miss.
Ruby, Ruby, when will you be mine?
It was a cold and grey Chicago morn
While, here in California, all the leaves were brown…
Maybe he spent the day in the passed future, but his night was in white satin.
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter.
But there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues.
It’s the 33rd of August, Lord
And I’m finally coming down
Eight days from Sunday
Finds me Saturday bound
Ia it 25 or 6 to 4? I get so confused.
You guys make me crazy! My heart aches and I’m going to California.
I’m sure it will make it until the year One Million and a Half, when humankind is enslaved by Giraffe.
Oh sure, there were Trees…swaying in the summer breeze, Showing off their silver leaves, As we walked by…
Here we come, walkin’ down the street, get the funniest looks from everyone we meet.
This thread makes me as sad as a white bird… in a golden cage… on a winter’s day… all alone…
Aw. Well, just pack up your troubles in your old kit-bag, and smile, smile, smile. You’ll be okay.