July, September I knew you. Now as I sit on that sand - hill I sing our song to the sea.
August, October the grass grew the sky was blue and I want you. Now as I look out my window I see the world carry on.
August October
mid April, November, May. Beckoning hands made you fly I cry it's curtains to day.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
