Rusty green summerâs almost gone, I see winds clouding up the sun
And I canât find my way, everythingâs grey
Rusty green eyes on my mind, memories someplace out of time
All the things we would do ,I still love you
Itâs a sad song to sing, painted rusty green
A brief fading picture of spring
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