October
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Time keeps painting my darling Ripped all the flowers in the garden Oh baby come home You angels bring her home Imens står solen over højen Han mindes den sommer hvor hun strålede Forsvandt i haven grøn Og træernes sang hun fandt Time keeps painting my darling And the garden keeps on singing the old song Oh baby still I am waiting in the light Hoping the angels would carry you home Den sang tog mørket i sin pote Den bar hans kvinde i dens kolde favn Og lagde hende for hans dør i silkekjole Hoping the angels would carry her home Leaving it all with my only friend Her beauty was lifeless on the stair Oh baby I´ll carry you away Into the garden´s tale But everything died and turned to stones I laid her down under the old oak Seing it all Blossom forever more Time keeps on painting my darling And the garden keeps on singing the old song Oh baby now I know you´re in the light Painting it all with your colorful songs Imens står solen over højen Hans skygge kastes ud i haven grøn Forsvandt for evigt og uden en note Hoping the angels will carry her home Time keeps painting my darling Ripped all the flowers in the garden Oh baby you´re home You angels where are you.
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