Galley-Jones
Some mad day my mind slips away
Bringing thoughts of yesterday
Ahh, Ahh, Ahh
Brown soil sifts through fingers of clay
Modeling thoughts of yesterday
Ahh, Ahh, Ahh
Ahh, Ahh
Love is dying, sighing, crying
After it's over
Looked despaired, she never cared
After it's over
Freedom lasting, love is passing
Now that it's over
Falling leaves, now Autumn is here
Covering memories of last year
Ahh, Ahh, Ahh
Birds fly rest cries life must go on
Future depending on
Ahh, Ahh, Ahh
Ahh, Ahh
Love is dying, sighing, crying
After it's over
Looked despaired, she never cared
After it's over
Freedom lasting, love is passing
Now that it's over
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