Friday in October - Rough Mix

**I hate metronomes okay**

The golden leaves are falling down
And old routines are all around
The world is such a patterned place it seems
This year is different than before
I don't know why I can't say more
I guess I've changed and so have all my dreams

Grab your sweater
Winds and weather
All morph in time with you
Falling, leaving
Wandering, weaving
Up and downtown is what we do

So light a candle come on over
It's a Friday in October
They'll sing and dance in the middle
I'll play guitar, you'll play your fiddle
Until the fire melts the moon
Light a candle come on over
It's a Friday in October
They'll sing and dance in the middle
I'll play guitar, you'll play your fiddle
Until the fire melts the moon
The moon, the moon
They'll sing and dance in the middle
I'll play guitar, you'll play your fiddle
Until the fire melts the moon

Dash through the woods while it's pitch dark
You'll trip and fall is your remark
I trip and fall and run my scrapes away
The twigs snap down beneath my boots
The wind and I are in cahoots
To leave the world in complete disarray

Thundering, raining
Sugars draining
The whole world smells like rich, damp earth
Cinnamon spice
Everything nice
Where there is plenty and no dearth

So grab a candle come on over
It's a Friday in October
Sing and dance in the middle
I'll play guitar, you'll play your fiddle
And then we'll smile at the moon
So light a candle come on over
It's a Friday in October
Sing and dance in the middle
I'll play guitar, you'll play your fiddle
Until the fire melts the moon
The moon, the moon
Sing and dance in the middle
I'll play guitar you'll play your fiddle
Until the fire melts the moon

Until the fire melts the moon

Until the fire melts the moon