Sep 14, 2024
Oh, it’s a long long way
From May to December
And the days grow short
When you reach September
When the autumn weather
Turns the leaves to flame
One hasn’t time
For the waiting game . . .
Oh, it’s a long long way
From May to December
And the days grow short
When you reach September
When the autumn weather
Turns the leaves to flame
One hasn’t time
For the waiting game . . .
We shall not cease from exploration / And the end of all our exploring / Will be to arrive where we started / And know the place for the first time.