Nancy Wilson

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Nancy Wilson - When October Goes

 

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 twilight sky
Oh, for the fun of them
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

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

I should be over it now i know
It doesn't matter much
How old i grow
I hate to see october go