From green to red the leaves they dance
Upon broken hearts that onced romanced in Summer Love.
And when winter blows those lonely souls inside we ask...
Will it ever be the same?
Will I ever say her name again?
Why'd I have to get so used to you?
Tis' the season to be longing for...
Somebody's smile to keep us warm.
Rosy Cheeks and fuzzy sheets
Don't mean a thing this year.
For I left my comfort with her.
Why'd I have to get so used to you?
So i'll walk along the sidewalk
and gaze at the falling snow.
And all the decorated houses
Make hearts like mine wish to know
What's it like this year...
To be in love?
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