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Most of the time love comes crashing down much earlier then we want. |
| We are now fallen much too late so soon But alas it was not nearly so late Remembering a time we were immune And as gentle passions begin to swoon As to speak our fluid stance of unknown fate We are now fallen much too late so soon Watching the sunset paint the sky maroon When faced with love we would not hesitate Remembering a time we were immune And raises the fog to hide the sultry moon Hiding the stars illuminating state We are now fallen much too late so soon While crickets fiddle us a somber tune When there was not a time for us to hate Remembering a time we were immune But somehow our strong oak is now but hewn This yesterday magic rests in the grate Remembering a time we were immune We are now fallen much too late so soon |