summer rain falls on the apple branches lights from heaven dancing with the shadows come take my hand let me be in your forest...
Sometimes I think, oh yes I'd move to Where all the shooting stars are gone With all of our wishes How could they bear, oh no, to carry...
BEEN A FOOL, BEEN A CLOWN LOST MY WAY FROM UP AND DOWN AND I KNOW, YES I KNOW AND I SEE IN YOUR EYES...