Snowing in May
And I may not or may
Come over to you
To tell all before
My time of year is just another fall
I didn't want it to end this way
Now I almost understand
How I was supposed to behave
I didn't want it to end this way
Colour of leaves
Turns yellow after green youth leaves
Sudden mellow moods will not heal
What was crushed, even though it was not yet real
I didn't want it to end this way
Now I almost understand
How I was supposed to behave
I didn't want it to end this way
I didn't want it to end this way
Now I almost understand
How I was supposed to behave
I didn't want it to end this way