Letra de Sycamore Leaves (Live)
Can't stop thinking 'bout it It fills me with unease Out there by the roadside Something's buried Under sycamore leavesWet grounds, late September The foliage up the trees I came upon this feeling That someone's lying Covered by sycamore leavesAnd I could never make it And I could never see I could never break out And shake its grip on meSycamore leavesAnd I could never make it And I could never see I could never break out And shake its grip on meCan't stop thinking 'bout it It fills me with unease Out there by the roadside Something's buried Under sycamore leavesCovered by sycamore leaves Sycamore leaves I'm covered by Sycamore leaves