Late September, you walked into my life
I remember that autumn, I remember that night
That smile on your face, the pale, pale moon
All those good times still left to come
Awoke by a phone call one cold night
In my dream you had been going to die
I felt so scared that I was going to loose you
When I answered the phone I already knew
I cried bitter tears, you had been taken your own life
Down the corridor to the bedroom
I sit there in silence, all alone
All alone is all I'll ever be
Except at night when you visit my dreams
And it tears my mind I can't see you tomorrow
