youtube/watch?v=fO7ih6Nu3MA Poeta. Jackson C. Frank - Milk and Honey Gold and silver is the autumn Soft and tender are her skies Yes and no are the answers Written in my true loves eyes Autumns leaving and winters coming I think that Ill be moving along Ive got to leave her and find another Ive got to sing my hearts true song Round and round the burning circle All the seasons: one, two, and three Autumn comes and then the winter Spring is born and wanders free Gold and silver burn my autumns All too soon theyd fade and die And then, oh there are no others Milk and honey were their lies
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