I keep going
The wind will crack the branches
The fog comes in his white robe
Will leaves everywhere
Lying on the rocks October
held his hand out
The sun barely
Our bodies hide under bits of wool
Lost in your scarves
you think you asleep at night
October fountains
There will certainly
On the tables tin
few empty vessels and lying
And the clouds made antennas
I will offer flowers and tablecloths
colors
To not take us that October is
go to the top of the hills
Watch everything that October illuminates
My hands on your hair for two
Scarves
Before the world who supported bow
Certainly on benches
There will be some men who remember
And the clouds made antennas
I'll buy you flowers and tablecloths
colors
To not take us that October
And probably will show
few drawings on the windows fogging
You, you play outside
As children in the north
October may remain
You, you play outside
As children in the north
October may remain
The fog comes in his white robe
Will leaves everywhere
Lying on the rocks October
held his hand out
The sun barely
Our bodies hide under bits of wool
Lost in your scarves
you think you asleep at night
October fountains
There will certainly
On the tables tin
few empty vessels and lying
And the clouds made antennas
I will offer flowers and tablecloths
colors
To not take us that October is
go to the top of the hills
Watch everything that October illuminates
My hands on your hair for two
Scarves
Before the world who supported bow
Certainly on benches
There will be some men who remember
And the clouds made antennas
I'll buy you flowers and tablecloths
colors
To not take us that October
And probably will show
few drawings on the windows fogging
You, you play outside
As children in the north
October may remain
You, you play outside
As children in the north
October may remain