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cob (clive's original band) - evening air كلمات الأغنية

sitting here on a summer evening
star-drawn patterns across the sky
and all the dreams that i had forgotten
they come again, to fade as soon

for now i see them, the golden apples
in the red sun’s dawn
the curling fingers of tomorrow’s flowers
on the damp green lawn

because i loved you, because i wanted
because i didn’t want to lose
i hung suspended in dark suspicion
unable to reach as far as you

for now i see them, the golden apples
in the red sun’s dawn
the curling fingers of tomorrow’s flowers
on the damp green lawn

oh see them falling, last leaves you gave me
from the changing branches of my mind
oh see them rolling across the garden
to lie in heaps against the wall

for now i see them, the golden apples
in the red sun’s dawn
the curling fingers of tomorrow’s flowers
on the damp green lawn

sitting here on a summer evening
star-drawn patterns across the sky
and all the dreams that i had forgotten
they come again to fade as soon…

- cob clives original band

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