Intro Spoken:
"Can someone tell me please is this the 
winter or autumn of my life ?

Verse 1:
hands of old clocks on old fashioned walls 
keep tickin through time like we've been here before

Chorus:
now my body aches with pains that an older life grants
like the wrinkles of  time in old worn out pants

Verse 2:
when life was younger in my bodies prime 
I raced through life never thinkin I'd simply run out of time

Bridge:
if i knew then what I know now
would I change if I knew how
some regrets, some happy songs
all in all my summers have gone

Outro Spoken :
"Can someone tell me please is this the 
winter or autumn of my life -  I need 
reflections and harvests of  my wisdoms and my strife's - 
am I  forgetting or forgotten in this time of my life ,
can you help me remember please - 
I am tryin -  but I cannot!"


Autumn in My Bones

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Autumn in My Bones

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