A keresés eredménye

The King of Auburn Orange Summer

Since early morning on the deck:
The king of auburn orange summer.
He takes a guitar in his hands,
And sings day-long like no one other.
 
Hi gifts wildflowers to all girls,
Presents them gifts of smiles and lyrics.
He’s busy spinning sunshine threads
Until the darkness’ earliest minutes.
 
CHORUS:
The king of auburn orange summer,
The easy-going blue-eyed boy.
The ultraviolet bright fountains
He switches on again each morn.
 
He always dons a green frock coat