a month of nights a year of days
octobers drifting into mays
i set my sail as the tide comes in
i just cast my fate to the wind
i shift my course along the breeze
won’t sail upwind on memories
the empty sky is my best friend
and i just cast my fate to the wind
the month of nights a year of days
octobers drifting into mays
i set my sail and the tide comes in
i just cast my fate to the wind
Artist: Shelby Flint
Year: 1966
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 42