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 twillight sky
Oh for the front of them
when I was one of them
And when October goes
The same old dream appears
And I am in your 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 I am in your 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.