autumn falls
every draw in and
twilight calls
and something feels so cold
it's not the freezing wind of winter
being near
it's just the fading into grey
of another year
and i'm walking down this shopping street
through families in the rain
and looking into babies' eyes again
autumn falls
every draw in and
twilight calls
and something feels so cold
it's not the freezing wind of winter
being near
it's just the fading into grey
of another year
and i'm walking down this shopping street
through families in the rain
and looking into babies' eyes again