The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sunburned hand I used to hold
giant rubber duck in hong kong’s victoria harbourimage courtesy the artist
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sunburned hand I used to hold
giant rubber duck in hong kong’s victoria harbourimage courtesy the artist