Autumn fallin from trees
The snow is up to our knees
I let you borrow my keys
to sleep in my room
And you threw away my shoe
And i brought you to central park zoo
And then i drew your eyes very blue
And i stuck them on the fridge
And i believe it was you
Who i wanted to be walking next to
And i believe we were friends
And i believe we will be again
So you sighed and swept your broom
Under the wintery moon
When i called up this afternoon
Your words were goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
And i believe it was you
Who i wanted to be talking to
And i believe we were friends
And i believe we will be again
If i knock on your door would you let me in?
Do you know any more than i . . .
Keep wondering about you
Even if you do not want me to
Oh about the girl you once knew
Is the person we are
And i believe it was you
Who i wanted to be walkin next to
And i believe we were friends
And i believe we will be again
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