Saturday afternoon The sunshine pours like wine Through your window But I know that golden June can turn an empty grey 'Gainst your window And I feel like I'm on the outside of a circle
And if I walk by the trees I catch the falling leaves If the wind blows But I know that all this means Is whiling on the hours Watching side-shows
And I feel like I'm on the outside of a circle
Will I turn my coat to the rain I don't know But I'm going somewhere I can warm my bones
Fare you well I'll carry me away And sing to those I know Upon their birthdays
I won't feel like like I'm on the outside... I won't feel like like I'm on the outside... I won't feel like like I'm on the outside of a circleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
