Кое-кто был убежден в том, что людям не стоило в свое время спускаться с деревьев. Некоторые шли дальше, и говорили, что и влезать-то на них было незачем...
СловаI've been away from home More than I care to remember Kept your memory alive Those days of last September
Those days are gone The nights are long And you will never really fade away But come tomorrow,to have you back I'd sell my yesterdays
And I shed a tear When I think about last September morning Don't wanna cry myself to sleep I don't wanna cry myself to sleep
Lazy shining sun It was another morning after I slowly crawl out of bed Reach for the whiskey But the bottle was empty again
So I shed a tear When I think about last September morning Don't wanna cry myself to sleep I don't wanna cry myself to sleep
Yeah I shed a tear But I don't wanna cry no more, baby When I think about last September Think about last September