My daydreams lie buried in autumn leaves, They're covered with autumn rain. The time is sweet September, the place a shady lane. I'm riding the wings of an autumn breeze Back to my memories.
— Jo Stafford
Jo Stafford
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29 июля 2026, среда
My daydreams lie buried in autumn leaves, They're covered with autumn rain. The time is sweet September, the place a shady lane. I'm riding the wings of an autumn breeze Back to my memories.
— Jo Stafford