As the clouds gather and the Sky lowers and looms Grey dark advances twilight The wind drives a leaf Lights come on, twinkling signals Of early night, a time For hurrying home to hot Drinks, cozy corners.
As the clouds gather and the Sky lowers and looms Grey dark advances twilight The wind drives a leaf Lights come on, twinkling signals Of early night, a time For hurrying home to hot Drinks, cozy corners.
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