greg gescha singer songwriter musician acoustic solo artist calgary based


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AUTUMN

She lays over the balcony, waiting
For the heart of an angel, she knows it well
Well, she knows

Dreams fall short of a rainbow she's buying
Wish then, high upon highest of lonely stars

CHORUS: Then, build your autumn out of them
And run with the leaves in the wind
None too far along to make it

Doorbells, bluebells and pigtails away now
Traded all for the smile of your new-found love

CHORUS: A man, who's been gone and back again
Oh Lord, please let it be him
For tomorrow I must go

- SOLO -

She lays over the balcony, waiting
Silent in her repose as she probably knows
It must all

CHORUS: Be another autumn day
Wasting as time slips away
To the forest or the bay
Willing to give, come what may
But too far along to make it

 

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