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As days are getting shorter the air is getting chill Raindrops faintly drumming upon the window-sill Now the time has come Resume your left off Autumn ways Now they’re here again Umbrella days When leaves are turning yellow and the sky is turning grey You’re feeling kind of weighed down in an melancholy way Take a walk outside and cast off anything that weighs Now they’re here again Umbrella days |
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