Autumn and friday the winds blew
July , september , i knew you
And now i sit on the sand hill
I sing our song to the sea
August , october
Mid-april , november , may
Beckoning hands made you fly
I cry , it's curtains today
In august , october the grass grew
The sky was blue and i want you
Now as i look out my window
I see the world carry on
August , october
Mid-april , november , may
Beckoning hands made you fly
I cry , it's curtains today
August , october
Mid-april , november , may
Beckoning hands made you fly
I cry , it's curtains today
I cry , it's curtains today
I cry , it's curtains today
