Time moves on regardless Of how I beg and how I pray I'll still hold onto thoughts of you Like the wind carries the scent of better days Crawl on another And I'll come in too just to see But I'll live on inside your sons And you course all through my face Leaves fall in September And I, my dear, well I fell quite the same 'Cause with that solemn autumn weather Follows you and into the rain I beg for something different If I wanted something new But you're everything I've asked for There's just nothing I can do