Let's read the trees and their Autumn leaves,. As they fall like a dress undone. At the end of Summers, love will find lovers. Who need the shadows of a winter sun.
I hope you're happy now, I could never make you so. You were a hard man, no harder in this world. You made me cold and you made me hard. And you made me the thief of your heart.
I hope you're happy now, I could never make you so. You were a hard man, no harder in this world. You made me cold and you made me hard. And you made me the thief of your heart.