Countin' stars was a waste of time In the sultry heat of that august night Basteln Herbst We both knew what was really on our minds When we said let's take a ride Down paper mill road Broschuere drucken
The mill gave way to the subdivision track The gravel road is now a four-lane black top Nachrichten Archiv The memory's still there They can't take that That's why i still go back Pendel Down paper mill road
Our hearts soared high The top went down Just two kids out To break new ground Innocence was lost But magic was found Down paper mill road Down paper mill road