A tender ray of light is beginning to show Footsteps echo softly on the pavement below The sun is back here comes the day Still fresh and newly born Still beautiful in every way Meet me on the other side of the river Where the weeping willow grow In late september when leaves are burning And quiet waters flow Youve got to treat so carefully On the old wooden bridge You may easily slip and fall But love is waiting in the cooling meadow Where the green grass still grows tall The days of high summer have come and gone This indian summer keeps rollingon So get out of bed, raise your window high The air is cool and clear Theres not a cloud in the sky Meet me on the other side of the river Where the weeping willow grow In late september when leaves are burning And quiet waters flow Youve got to treat so carefully On the old wooden bridge You may easily slip and fall But love is waiting in the cooling meadow Where the green grass still grows tall
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