Paroles de Four-wheeling With The Mingledwarffs

Green fades to harvest red, a pleasant sadness fills the air Leaves fall to the ground, daylight is getting shorter A golden sky covers the dying grass Welcome the cold season Memories come rushing back, thoughts and feelings of days gone past Places I've walked before don't seem quite the same The past is gone, never to return, yet these memories remain The sound of voices, the sight of smiling faces, the cold breeze brings it all back I can still hear the laughter Up ahead, I can see it shinning, eternity with You!