What did you say to me that one day
We were rained on by trees in the Fall?
You would not let me run away
No I would always be home
Porcelain skin shone summer again
Even through the Winter's cold
And eyes that gleamed green in the darkest evening
And as the nights were growing old
Yes eyes that gleamed green in the darkest evening
And as I watched them fade down the road
As I watched them fade down the road