Ja, det gikk bra



An English House

Could never be warm

When autumn has waned

And winter is born



Single-glazed windows

Wont keep the draft

Away for long



Watching birds

And aeroplanes

Crossing the sky

And out of my frame



Evening sounds

From Hauntsie Lane

To which I am drawn

Mmmm



An English House

Could never be warm

When autumn has waned

And winter is born



Single-glazed windows

Wont keep the draft

Away for long