Many Shades....

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She spilt and left a note
"See ya later"...was all she wrote
I got a beautiful song outta of the deal
Not sure what she took away that was real

The song is about the Fall of the year
When it gets colder and we crave fire.... near
And how, sometimes, love doesn't end sweet
But that doesn't mean it wasn't complete

Yellows and grays paint the canvas of the song
Wondering if love will come home, and how long
it will take for the knowledge deep to be gleaned
After our attic like minds are emptied and cleaned

With winter just round the bend
There is a decision to make....can love be found again
Life is not always easy, memories will be recalled
Do we stay on the floor or arise....after the Fall

Come on home to the hills and me
Or stay away, broken destiny
We must nod down our heads to the time
we had when I was yours and you were mine

There are many shades of yellow and gray
I'm still here, in Tennessee, just wanted to say
Life here is easy, let's live it free
Come on home and sit by the sweet fire with me