When October Goes
by: Nancy Wilson
And when October goes
The snow begins to fly
Above the smoky roofs
I watch the planes go by
The children running home
Beneath a twilight sky
Oh, for the fun of then
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
Oh, for the fun of then
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
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
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