August October

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 gra*s 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