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Northern FallThe Woods are getting naked and the weather is getting colder I can feel this fall deep inside my bones I hear the call of the birds they are going to leave us I wonder how they know their destination The woods are turnin´ colours the wilderness is shining the north prepares for winter, 'cause it will be cruel The birds calling gether they are going to leave us I always wonder how they know where to fly |