A.S. III
The Vines
In the early morning Underneath the autumn shade I don`t need no more reminding of the day Now the leaves are falling And the sun won`t be around And the words I am a singing to the clouds
In the early morning Underneath the autumn shade I don`t need no more reminding of the day Now the leaves are falling And the sun won`t be around And the words I am a singing to the clouds