Love of mine
When I thought youd never die
I recall my paradise, oh no
Nevermind the promises, you made
Sweetheart Jane
Can I take your gentle beams
Please dont tell me when you are leaving
Choking with the summer breeze, you may
I can hear where the whistle blows
On a starting line with a red right hand
That hold you close behind
Can you recall green green grass, I know
I can hear where the whistle blows
On a starting line with a red right hand
That hold you close behind
Can you recall green green grass, I know
Morning rain
That spreading on the sinners head
When everytime I see you in LA
Rolling on your six wheeler ride
Love of mine
When I thought youd never die
I recall my paradise, oh no
Nevermind the promises, you made
I can hear where the whistle blows
On a starting line with a red right hand
That hold you close behind
Can you recall green green grass, I know
I can hear where the whistle blows
On a starting line with a red right hand
That hold you close behind
Can you recall green green grass, I know
I can hear where the whistle blows
On a starting line with a red right hand
That hold you close behind
Can you recall green green grass, I know
I can hear where the whistle blows
On a starting line with a red right hand
That hold you close behind
Can you recall green green grass, I know
I can hear where the whistle blows
On a starting line with a red right hand
That hold you close behind
Can you recall green green grass, I know
I can hear where the whistle blows
On a starting line with a red right hand
That hold you close behind
Can you recall green green grass, I know