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 those 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 taken your own life

Down the corridor to the bedroom

I sit here in silence all alone

Alone is all I'll ever be

Except at night when you visit my dreams

It tears my mind I can't see you tomorrow.