So sad the softening light
Marking the end of the day,
The chill in the evening air
That takes your breath away;
So swift the passage of time
That draws the day to a close,
The haunting of glowering shadows
Embracing our cares and woes;
So sorrowful the oncoming winter
That grips with it's frosty hand
The dark evenings with gloomy faces
Looking down over the land.
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