.Remember tumble weeds on an empty road
That coffee pot on a burnin' stove
The Christmas tree in a place a called home
That's what I miss the most
This drifting leaves fall to the ground
I scoop them up and I throw them down
I close my eyes and I start to count
The lo.
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