It was April
“Sharply the menacing wind sweeps over
The bending poplars, newly bare,
And the dark ribbons of the chimneys
Veer downward; flicked by whips of air”.
Gordon Comstock
“Sharply the menacing wind sweeps over
The bending poplars, newly bare,
And the dark ribbons of the chimneys
Veer downward; flicked by whips of air”.
Gordon Comstock
“We’re up all night ’til the sun, We’re up all night to get some
We’re up all night for good fun, We’re up all night to get lucky”.
Daft Punk