[00:14.66]Mary says she smells the winter coming in[00:21.73]She sniffs the cooling air like some old dog[00:28.50]She says the problem with these endlness summers[00:35.26]Is endlness summers always have to end[00:42.37]She pack a pen inside an empty pocket[00:49.36]She says it's all she's ever going to need[00:55.99]I'll write a book of poems if I get hungry “[01:02.98]She looks around just once before she leaves[01:09.82][02:48.30][03:46.12]Everybody's always saying goodbye[01:17.14][02:54.98][03:52.90]Everybody's got some place to leave[01:23.40]Goodbye,goodbye,goodbye,goodbye[01:53.30]Beheaded suns will light her crooked pathway[01:59.89]Six-pointed stars illuminate her road[02:06.85]Amputee moons guide her through her darkest nights[02:13.82]And silver armies help to ease her load[02:20.77]She says her problem with these endless summers[02:28.88]Is endless summers always have to end[02:34.19]The thinning sky is throwing lovely shadows[02:41.11]The summer's gone and autumn's almost spent[03:01.68]Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye[03:11.81]Everybody always says goodbye[03:59.95]Mary feels the winter coming in[04:06.60]She smelt it on the cooling breeze[04:41.70][04:43.56]