Autumn Story - Firekites

Tell me all you know

What was that old story that you told

Yea I know it's late but these times wont wait

We hear the bells on every hour

Says she likes to write

And she likes to walk by the park

Yea this house is gold but it has no light

Dealers on our street

Black cats in our yard we don't mind

Feelings lived here once before our time

We hear the bells on every hour

I will always love you

We hear the bells on every hour

I will always love you

Says she loves to dance

We don't want these days to ever end

To ever end

To ever end

To ever end