what you need There's one more Young mouth to feed Prayer making a mockery Bushes and ragweed Lonely people collide Watching lives go by And gentle
The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall The curfew had been lifted and
The festival was over and the boys were all plannin' for a fall The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall The curfew had been lifted
The festival was over the boys were all plannin' for a fall The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall The curfew had been lifted and the
In a time of quietness, I reflect on childhood memories Caught wisping through my mind Falling leaves create the stage Words spoken were not cherished
(B. Dylan) The festival was over, the boys were all planning for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall. The curfew had been
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall. The curfew had been lifted and
In a time of quietness I reflect on childhood memories Caught wisping through my mind Falling leaves create the stage Words spoken were not cherished
: (B. Dylan) The festival was over, the boys were all planning for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall. The curfew had
: The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall. The curfew had been lifted
