The wind it is howling Like dogs in the evening I have nothing To be feeling And nothing to say It's just me and my own time That just rolls by Don't recognise my face Don't know my name
I think it was autumn I think it was an autumn day
I write to you Some kind of Confucius Do you think I am useless If I don't make a sound? My body feels empty As I run up the high street And I think about begging For tobacco and time
I think it was autumn I think it was an autumn day
You think you know me like a folk song Or a book that you read once Like John Henry's hammer Or something going 'round Instead, look to the eagle Something so simple That took a change in the wind And lifted up off the ground
I think it was autumn I think it was an autumn day I think it was autumn I left you on an autumn dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
