Autumn
When the wind blows
It runs through my hair
As if the whole world glides
Like a rolarcoster ride
And then I say
Will the leaves get caught in my hair?
Because that is the true meaning of Autumn
When the wind blows
It runs through my hair
As if the whole world glides
Like a rolarcoster ride
And then I say
Will the leaves get caught in my hair?
Because that is the true meaning of Autumn
