Clementine Was Right – There Are No More Almond Trees Lyrics
I’ll miss almonds, I’ll miss olives, I’ll miss wild tuna I’ll miss the words for different birds, the fog in Petaluma California’s burning, all the In-and-Outs and pluots All my friends keep whispering: good night I guess we blew it All my friends keep whispering: good night I guess we blew it We tumble the … Read more