And when October goes
The snow begins to fly.
Above the smokey roofs
I watch the planes go by
The children running home
Beneath a twilight sky.
Oh, for the fun of them
When i was one of them.
And when October goes
The same old dream appears.
And you are in my arms
To share the happy years.
I turn my head away
To hide the helpless tears.
Oh, how I hate
To see October go
And when October goes
The same old dream appears
And you are in my arms
To share the happy years.
I turn my head away
To hide the helpless tears.
Oh, how I hate
To see October go.
I should be over it now I know
It doesn't matter much
How old I grow.
I hate to see
October go.
October go.
