do I begin to end this tale? Of a time when all was well And he'd laze on summer days Down by the lake where the seagulls play What a way to waste his
I begin to end this tale? Of a time when all was well And he'd laze on summer days Down by the lake Where the seagulls play What a way To waste
Translation: The Coral. Confessions Of A.d.d.d.
