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The passing of a season |
| I stand alone, no one around As i wither away, no joy abounds Another year passed im fading to grey But i will live and grant life another day Once again to shadow those below And protect the ones who love me so I will stand proud, tall and lean Until the grass beneath me is once again green Winters may come, winters may go There will always be summer and room to grow So here i will stand day after day Watching years pass and fading to grey |