October Lyrics

Little Cub October

The smell of fresh grass
A dream of England in your eyes
I should have noticed
How easily you lie
How easily you lie

The morning vapours
The cigarettes you never rolled
You said it's waiting
By my bed (unintelligible)

And this time
I've got October on my mind
And this time
I've got October on my mind

For Queen and country
I heard your cousin made the call
Our eyes were glazing
But you were marched over a (unintelligible)
Over
A soul

And this time
I've got October on my mind
And this time
I've got October on my mind
And this time
I've got October on my mind
And this time
I've got October on my mind
And this time
I've got October on my mind
And this time
I've got October on my mind