Are you weary of the lengthening days? Do you secretly wish for November`s rain? And the harvest moon top reign in the sky (now that it`s June) There is nothing in this world more bitter than Spring Now I wrote you this letter Because the clothes were hung on the line And the crows flew out of the field And up into the sky I`m lying here in the station Stretching out on the tracks For all the possible places that I might arrive There is nothing in this world more bitter than love In all those long days of June Bring me the long, brown grass now that it`s dry There is nothing in this world more bitter than Spring
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