The trunk of memories.
All the leaves are brown, and the sky is grey. I went for a walk, on a winter's day. I'd be safe and warm if I was in L.A. California dreamin', on such a winter's day.
All the leaves are brown, and the sky is grey. I went for a walk, on a winter's day. I'd be safe and warm if I was in L.A. California dreamin', on such a winter's day.