and come the evening of my day the dark birds in the tree and in her garden
I think I'll be there somewhere too the yarrow by my head where are you fallin'
and she will lick her thinner thumb and ringless finger too and douse a candle
and though she never gave a thing the way she said my name we'll be together
when autumn comes she'll be there jazmine still in her hair her tea leaves drying by the sea
and many men behind her door haev heard the bathtub run and longed to love her
and though she never waits for me we never ask the time when we're together
when autumn comes she'll be there jazmine still in her hair her tea leaves drying by the seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.