JBM
Red October
The seaThe breezeThe hillsides dressed in red October leavesCouldn't keepMy mind off you in everything I seeAnd it isn't the way you hold a gaze It isn't the way you take the wade (wave)But the way it feels to walk with you in the rainYou are the breezeYou are the breezeLove, lostLove, lostLove, lostLove, lostYou see what it means to be freeYou're a setting sun for everyone to see
From Letras Mania