the leaves all fall down and die
we're running low on whiskey and rye
the air is cold, and smells of smoke
but still we'll try and get by
we'll toast to friends that we've known
we'll laugh at jokes that they've told
they're in the past, but forever they'll last
we'll hold them in our hearts till we grow old
we've just made it back home
we're together but so alone
we drown our fears in liquor and beer
but still i'll hold you close my dear
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