Lyrics

Now baby, winter is coming on
And I'm lonely like a dog
And I'm looking out my window
Wishing you'd come along

Chorus:
And I'm thinking about a brand new kind of song
One that leaves a taste in your mouth when it?s gone
Yes you know that you are that sweet kind of song
Yes you know that you are that special kind of song

The leaves tumble to the ground
Swishing and fluttering, don't make a sound
I wonder if it hurts, when they touch the ground

(Chorus)