The air is there, trust me I know, you cannot see it, yet it does show.
Just ask the trees, that sway and swing or the fallen leaves that Autumn brings.
Oh the air is there that is no lie, for without the air, we all would die.
The air is there, trust me I know, you cannot see it, yet it does show.
Just ask the trees, that sway and swing or the fallen leaves that Autumn brings.
Oh the air is there that is no lie, for without the air, we all would die.
