Lletres: Autumn's Grey Solace. Over The Ocean. Deserted And Desolate.
Alone in a crowd
Of trees and leaves
I sit by myself
A sad heart
I yearn to hear
The sound of your car
Come and save me
Pass me by
You're driving
Towards my way
Are you for real?
Come and save me
Pass me by
Anticipate danger
Come and save me
Pass me by
Autumn's Grey Solace
Over The Ocean
Autumn's Grey Solace
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