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No Room for Autumn (No Seasons Left)

Verse 1 [Violin Orchestra: soft, sustained pads underneath, swelling gently on "eternal flame"] [Guitar Slide: slow, bluesy bend under "dart"] [Trumpets: funky staccato "da-da-da-ba" pulses, low-key groove] It was sweet, it was wild, but it was just the start— A summer dream, eternal flame, shot through me like a dart. O baby, you're my queen, my craving, my blaze, my thrill— You pull me in between. Chorus [Violin Orchestra: rises slightly, harmonic layer under "fire burn slow"] [Female Gospel-Funk Backing Group: 4-5 harmonies, "ooh-ahh" swells, handclap rhythm] O baby, take me under, Let the fire burn slow— You're my thrill, my sin, my thunder, Don't let me go. Verse 2 [Guitar Slide: raspy, dirty bends on "filthy" and "lark"] [Trumpets: playful "da-da-da-ba" under "lips, hips"] It was raw, it was filthy—a spark that lit the dark. Your lips, your hips, your wicked grin—god, you hit the mark. O baby, you're my craving, my shiver, my sigh, my hidden flame— Take me slow till we're both aching, till we both scream your name. Chorus [Backing Group: gospel-funk swell, "yeah" echoes on "thunder"] O baby, take me under... Don't let me go. Verse 3  It was fine, it was magic, yet it was only the start— A summer whisper, forever's kiss, lost in the morning's heart. O baby, you're my light, my ache, my wish, my everything— Hold me through the night. Chorus O baby, take me under... Don't let me go. Bridge (27 sec)   Verse 4 [Guitar Slide: back to raw growl on "filthy"] It was raw, it was filthy—a spark that lit the dark. Your lips, your hips, your wicked grin turned me loose on a lark. O baby, you're my craving, my shiver, my sigh, my hidden flame— Take me slow till we're both aching