Track 13:	Autumn’s Pillows	4:14
	Composer:	Ken Langford
	Vocal:	Introducing: Tim Caira!
	Cricket Recordings & Mix:	Horace Williams
	Track Started & Completed:	6/18/01 - 2/19/02
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I once knew a lass, her name was Summer
She was warm, soft, and strong as trees
But she left me, stayed just a season
‘Tas a cool retreat, on a chilly breeze

Now there’s a new head, on Autumn’s pillows
There’s a new head, on Autumn’s rest
There’s a new head, on Autumn’s pillows
A new head, on Autumn’s breast

When a man walks, his surroundings must alter
When the world turns, then the day must proceed
As the Spring buds, from her blooms come an offer
And his dreams may take hold, and some to seed

As a hope grows, it may flower or thistle
As the rains come, it may flourish or drown
When the change comes, then the leaves may falter
If the bond breaks, then the fallen are down

And there’s a new head, on Autumn’s pillows
There’s a new head, on Autumn’s rest
There’s a new head, on Autumn’s pillows
A new head, on Autumn’s breast

By our nature, our love moves without reason
It can fly like birds, it can sting like bees
If you chase love, it may turn like the seasons
If you wait for love, it may grow like the trees

Now there’s a new head, on Autumn’s pillows
There’s a new head, on Autumn’s rest
There’s a new head, on Autumn’s pillows
A new head, on Autumn’s breast

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