Pink fingerlings and Yukon Golds dug up and drying on the floor Little frogs on the front lawn I didn't kill in the mower Phoebe back to build again above the basement door Dry owl wings and other things I'm wildly grateful for
September sun and weekday fun and being up when cars aren't cruising Morning mist that slowly lifts and the daylight that we're losing 'Cause there's more time with the stars that way I'll hang on conversations Between the Queen of Ethiopia and some of her relations
All that I love Rain at night Shadows that fall in the backyard moonlight Whatever it was we heard in the woods That we may never see Who doesn't love a mystery
Unexpected lunch dates with my sweetheart in the townships Hardly even noticing these depressing surroundings 'Cause there's more time with his eyes that way I'm lost in their affections The warmest brown is eiderdown It's sacred ground to rest in
All that I love Rain at night Shadows that fall in the backyard moonlight Whatever it was we heard in the woods That we may never see Who doesn't love a mystery
Pink fingerlings and Yukon Golds dug up and drying on the floor Little frogs on the front lawn I didn't kill in the mower Phoebe back to build again above the basement door Dry owl wings and other things I'm wildly grateful forTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
