Season

Late September you walked into my life I remember the autumn, I remember that night That smile on your face, the pale pale moon All was good times still left to come Awoke by a phone call one cold night In my dream you had been going to die I felt so scared that I was going to loose you When I answered the phone, I already knew I cried bitter tears you had been taken your own life Down the corridor to the bedroom I sit there in silence all alone And alone is all I'll ever be Except at night when you visit my dreams And it tears my mind, I can't see you tomorrow