Highburn Lane by felix van Dijk

I jumped into her garden
Over the garden wall
I Saw her standing in the window
Looking rather small

I hope that she
Remembers when we
Met on Highburn lane
oh, What a fool am I

The garden gnomes are smiling
Rain is coming round
Forgot to wear my English mack
her dad is coming down

I hope that she
Remembers when we
Met on Highburn lane
Oh, what a fool am I

I greet the fist of anger
With a kind hello
My nose is now inside my head
I Think I’d better go

I’d hoped that she’d
Remember that we
Met on Highburn lane
Oh, what a fool am I

• Pop
• Rock
• The Beatles
• Will Lee
• paul mccartney
• New York