Like the seeds of the weeds In an Autumn wind We met out in mid air And fell together In a patch of ground And grew to be a pair
But not a pair in the usual sense As you were much too tall With curly hair while mine was straight And I was much to small
We were like interlocking pieces In the Jigsaw Puzzle of Life
Now the puzzle is faded Half the pieces are lost It's limp with ten years wear Our edges are ragged And the fit is loose I guess that we'd best take care
Our scene is pastoral Naive like our minds Not fun to be in some times We want a change from the fields and the skies And crave some dots or some lines
We were like interlocking pieces In the Jigsaw Puzzle of LifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
