Broomstick Rhythm

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As you're sweeping 
Autumn leaves up 
You are sweeping 
My fallen heart up with 'em 
As you're sweeping 
Autumn leaves up 
You are sweeping 
In swish-back broomstick rhythm 

You're dressed in red 
Your hair [would had a] brush on fire 
To make leaves dress up dead 
Ordered to parade 
Swayed by broomstick rhythm 
Hey! 

As you're sweeping 
Winter snow up 
They have fallen 
For you so please forgive 'em 
As you're sweeping 
Winter snow up 
You are sweeping 
In swish-back broomstick rhythm 

You're dressed in white 
There is no; why don't we surrender 
And in envy of you 
melting drips will rush 
Brushed in broomstick rhythm 
Hey! Hey! 

As you're sweeping 
Summer dust up 
See a squirrel 
In homage making rhythms 
As you're sweeping 
Summer dust up 
You are sweeping 
In swish-back broomstick rhythm 

You're dressed in blue 
The sky and sun a hue more paler 
Than the glow in your heart 
I bask in your rays 
Days of broomstick rhythm 

As you're sweeping 
Springtime rain up 
You are sweeping 
My tears up for [I live 'em / a living?] 
As you're sweeping 
Springtime rain up 
You are sweeping up 
What there remains 
Of fears I earn 
Upon giving my heart 
Away to somebody 
For good
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