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