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Rose hip November - autumn I'll remember

Gold landing at our door

Catch one leaf and fortune will surround you evermore

Pine tree very tall, waiting for snow to fall

Mist hangs very still

Caught by dawn in castle moats around the sleeping hill

Now a pipe is heard happy is the shepherd

Shepherdess and dog

Father of the pastureland and mother of the flock

Rosehip November, autumn I'll remember

Gold landing at our door

Catch one Leif and fortune will surround you

Evermore

Evermore

Evermore