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  • 作词 : Sarah Harmer
    作曲 : Sarah Harmer
    I got to put some things in the ground
    Even with this season coming around
    It's green's last gasp
    And leaves brown
    And autumn days are winding down

    I got to get it out of my head
    And make good on some things i've said
    In case you overheard my plans
    And find me out as the talker that I am

    But holidays are made for reading
    And remembering things that are worth repeating
    In the clatter of the afternoon
    In the sunlight that is left
    We can make a list of things to forget

    Maybe the drive was a little too long
    Can we pull over to the shoulder so I can write this song
    The carpet they laid out is a grey shade of red
    Road work ahead
    That's what we said

    But holidays are made for reading
    And remembering things that are worth repeating
    In the clatter of the afternoon
    In the sunlight that is left
    We can make a list of things
    To forget the false starts
    And the loose strings
    The feelings of regret that ring
    On a day when you haven't done much of anything
  • 作词 : Sarah Harmer
    作曲 : Sarah Harmer
    I got to put some things in the ground
    Even with this season coming around
    It's green's last gasp
    And leaves brown
    And autumn days are winding down

    I got to get it out of my head
    And make good on some things i've said
    In case you overheard my plans
    And find me out as the talker that I am

    But holidays are made for reading
    And remembering things that are worth repeating
    In the clatter of the afternoon
    In the sunlight that is left
    We can make a list of things to forget

    Maybe the drive was a little too long
    Can we pull over to the shoulder so I can write this song
    The carpet they laid out is a grey shade of red
    Road work ahead
    That's what we said

    But holidays are made for reading
    And remembering things that are worth repeating
    In the clatter of the afternoon
    In the sunlight that is left
    We can make a list of things
    To forget the false starts
    And the loose strings
    The feelings of regret that ring
    On a day when you haven't done much of anything