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It’s a gray day in the fall,and the radio is singing down the hall,and I rise to turn it off ’cause all I’m seeing is her face Okkervil River - Savannah Smiles

It’s a gray day in the fall,
and the radio is singing down the hall,
and I rise to turn it off ’cause
all I’m seeing is her face

Okkervil River - Savannah Smiles

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