Through the open window I can hear a passing train

In the gentle wind, I can smell the coming rain

I can tell it's dusk by the shadow on the wall

But I don't know if you're in love with me at all

I can watch the sky and I always seem to know

Just before an old blue norther's gonna blow

I can tell that summer's giving was to fall

But I don't know if you're in love with me at all

Maybe you could show some kind of sign

And then at least I'd know that you never will be mine

Maybe you could say so I'd believe

That you love me and you're never gonna leave

With the winter wind the autumn leaves will fall

But I don't know if you're in love with me at all

Just before you go I'm gonna see it in your eyes

And I'll feel it in your gentle alibis

I'll hear it like that lonesome whistle's call

And I'll know you weren't in love with me at all

And I know you'll never be in love at all