作词 : Residents Cellar doors were open For the storms were out that night The night reflected from the leaves The sky was still too bright I saw her passing as the wind Was rising in the air She rode upon a red bicycle And she had red hair
作词 : Residents Cellar doors were open For the storms were out that night The night reflected from the leaves The sky was still too bright I saw her passing as the wind Was rising in the air She rode upon a red bicycle And she had red hair
