Leaves begin their color change and kiss the ground like falling rain I hear the distant howl begin a cold October wind The seasons come and then they wither like a dying rose My pain is measured by a sky that's old and gray A misty morning I awoke to find it's much too late Pieces of time they keep falling down on me It won't be long I can hear your song, October morning wind I keep holding on to the fading sun, 'till you come back again The sun is hiding once again it's warmth is like a long lost friend Pictures fading in my mind memories of a young boy's life The weeping willow by the lake where we could run and play Lost all its magic it's become a ghost in time The seasons came and they left me, tell me where'd they go Pieces of my life they keep falling down on me It won't be long I can hear your song, October morning wind I keep holding on to the fading sun, 'till you come back again