I think I'm going back. To the thing I learned so well in my youth. I think I'm returning to. All those days when I was young enough to know the truth.
THE FIRTS DAY IN AUGUST. by Carole King & Charles Larkey. . On the first day in August. I want to wake up by your side. After sleeping with you. on the last night in July.
THE FIRTS DAY IN AUGUST. by Carole King & Charles Larkey. . On the first day in August. I want to wake up by your side. After sleeping with you. on the last night in July.