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Sitting by the wood stove I see

Our home here among the trees

The coals smoldering in the grate

Like the cares we once did take

The simple things in life are best

All I need is your loving grasp

Holding hands and laughing loud

That is the time I feel most proud

With an autumn’s frost upon the window pane

I see your pretty face and softly whisper your name

Oh your hair in curls is falling slow

And your eyes are smiling with my soul

With my soul

Your head rests against our pillow

The sheets rise with every breath

In this cabin of two lovely rooms

The cold air’s nipping at your breast

Heavy clouds in the morning air

Passing secrets I’ve never shared

Living life’s been easy now

Away from the frantic crowds

With an autumn’s frost upon the window pane

I see your pretty face and softly whisper your name

Oh your hair in curls is falling slow

And your eyes are smiling with my soul

With my soul

Slipping on my boots to venture out

The wood stove is burning low

I slowly sit down in that chair

And run my fingers through your hair

Reaching again for that coffee cup

Trying to see if you’ve woken up

In our peace before the day

All I ask is that you stay

With an autumn’s frost upon the window pane

I see your pretty face and softly whisper your name

Oh your hair in curls is falling slow

And your eyes are smiling with my soul

With my soul

With my soul

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