The Autumn Stone - Original - Small Faces

I was nowhere, til you changed my mind

Love is sent through being good to you

Then you were somewhere, Somewhere hard to find

Only what you always were, it’s true

I’m looking for an open door, where I can sit and play in peace and quiet

Tomorrow changes

Fields of green today

Yesterday is dead, but not my memory

We were strangers

And then you came to stay

The sweetest spring old morning sings to me

So now I’ve found a living sound

That moves, that breathes, and then makes love to me