The breeze blowing against my cheek
For the autumn leaves falling from the trees
A feeling of fresh air
Smile on my face
Eyes closed
Every cloud looks like bunny
Dreamland, here I come
Skadoosh….
The breeze blowing against my cheek
For the autumn leaves falling from the trees
A feeling of fresh air
Smile on my face
Eyes closed
Every cloud looks like bunny
Dreamland, here I come