| The leaves are falling, silhouetted by the sunset
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| Brushed across a cold October sky
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| The geese are calling, and it’s really anyone’s guess
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| How long before the snowflakes fly
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| And when I’ll be over you, there’s just no way to say when
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| Cuz as it is, I still miss you so
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| But I keep praying and waiting for that day when
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| I can finally let you go
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| And when at last I drift asleep, those dreams of you
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| Come back to keep me
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| Wishing I were lying in your arms
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| Those memories of when we made love
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| Are just so hard to let go of
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| Who am I supposed to be
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| When there’s so much of you in me
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| Still every morning I keep searching for that sunrise
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| That lets me know this heartache’s disappeared
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| But every evening, all I can see is your eyes
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| Reminding me that you’re not here
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| Now the leaves are falling and the wind is growing colder
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| The ground will soon be painted white with snow
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| And still I wonder, while bidding farewell to October
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| When I can finally let you go
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| When I can finally let you go |