Agosto Ottobre
[R Gibb] Robin Gibb 1969/70

Autumn and Friday the winds blew.
July,September I knew you.
And now as I sit on a sand hill.
I sing a song to the sea.

*August,October,mid April,November,May.
Beckoning hands made you fly.
I cried it's curtains today...
In August October the grass grew.
The sky was blue and I want you.
Now as I look out my window.
I see the world carry on. [Repeat * twice]
I cried it's curtains today...
I cried it's curtains today...
I cried it's curtains today...

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