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Pretty when the wind blows I love my tree in autumn Like I love my tree in summer Like I love my tree in winter They put me in a room And I thought of you in autumn And I'm sad I won't see you again Pretty when you sing me a new song in autumn Or a new song in winter Or a new song in summer Pretty when you put down your bow and come over With the smell of your breath that I love With the look in your eye that I love (Thanks to Elina for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania