This part of the year always puzzles me
The trees are already changing colour
Yet I still wear very little in my apartment
However during the long dark nights
I hide in my bed and enjoy hot drinks
Mahtilde loves autumn but not winter
This part of the year always puzzles me
The trees are already changing colour
Yet I still wear very little in my apartment
However during the long dark nights
I hide in my bed and enjoy hot drinks
Mahtilde loves autumn but not winter