Текст песни Brass Buttons

My mind was young and then it grew My thoughts known only by a few A dream much too real to be leaned against too long And all the time I guess she knew Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottled blues Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh My mind was young and then it grew My thoughts known only by a few Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh