When we see the blue birds fly, we can’t help but kiss and sigh. We’ll never find out why, we’ll never find out why. Silver streams and ethereal beams don’t always seem outside of a dream. Love works magic it seems, love works magic it seems
Summer Sunset, bleed the sky, Fry my mind, kiss my eye, Flowers bow to your goodbye Frozen in a cry.
I could never have known from the start, that you’d one day reap my heart. How could we grow apart.
When we see the autumn leaves, silhouetted in the sunny trees Our hearts silently grieve. I know you’ll take your leave. Leave me a memory to weave Leave me a memory to weave