Autumn
autumn falling from treesthe snow is up to our knees
i let you borrow my keys
to sleep in my room
you threw away my shoe
i brought you to central park zoo
then i drew your eyes very blue
and i stuck them on the fridge
and i believe it was you
who i wanted to be walking next to
and i believe we were friends
and i believe we will be again
so you sighed and swept your broom
under the wintery moon
well i called up this afternoon
your words were
"goodbye, goodbye, goodbye"
