the aspen trees ...
come sit by my side
let's you and i
peel blood oranges
in the afternoon sun
and tell each other lies
of how this chance romance
will last forever
or at least until
night's starry umbrella unfolds
and we fall asleep
wet and satisfied
under the moonlit shimmer
of the aspen trees
let's you and i
peel blood oranges
in the afternoon sun
and tell each other lies
of how this chance romance
will last forever
or at least until
night's starry umbrella unfolds
and we fall asleep
wet and satisfied
under the moonlit shimmer
of the aspen trees
