Little Cub - October

The smell of fresh growth
The dreams of England in your eyes
I've should had noticed
How easily you lie
How easily you lie

The morning vapors
The cigarette you never rolled
Your side is is waiting
By my bed and like a ghost

And this time
I've got October on my mind

And this time
I've got October on my mind

For queen and country
I heard your cousin made the call
Our eyes were glazing
But you would ? over a song, over
A song

And this time
I've got October on my mind

And this time
I've got October on my mind

And this time
I've got October on my mind

And this time
I've got October on my mind

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