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Summer was gone and the heat died down |
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And Autumn reached for her golden crown |
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I looked behind as I heard a sigh |
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But this was the time of no reply. |
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The sun went down and the crowd went home |
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I was left by the roadside all alone |
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I turned to speak as they went by |
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But this was the time of no reply. |
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The time of no reply is calling me to stay |
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There is no hello and no goodbye |
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To leave there is no way. |
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The trees on the hill had nothing to say |
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They would keep their dreams till another day |
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So they stood and thought and wondered why |
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For this was the time of no reply. |
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Time goes by from year to year |
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And no one asks why I am standing here |
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But I have my answer as I look to the sky |
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This is the time of no reply. |
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The time of no reply is calling me to stay |
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There's no hello and no goodbye |
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To leave there is no way. |