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You Still Sag Goodbye in the End


As the white snow goes falling down I still think of leafs orange and brown The frost my kill the color here It may make me cry, but I hear That you are back in this small town The haze of white gives you a crown Unlike fall when you never drown Winter makes it all disappear You still say goodbye in the end Younger you acted like a clown The leaf piles we still run around No more whispering in my ear Cold wind is left to overhear I can still wear the evening gown You still say goodbye in the end
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