Red October

The sea The breeze The hillsides dressed in red October leaves Couldn't keep My mind off you in everything I see And it isn't the way you hold a gaze It isn't the way you take the wade (wave) But the way it feels to walk with you in the rain You are the breeze You are the breeze Love, lost Love, lost Love, lost Love, lost You see what it means to be free You're a setting sun for everyone to see

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