I was sad enough last Saturday I woke you to talk but I didn't have much to say You came to-to two cherry cokes Came to-to cokes You came to-to two cherry cokes Came to-to cokes In the morning when the wind is still warm And the rivers still following, still following The Astor Hotel is black in the windows Black in the halls, black in the halls Since we left separately I woke you to talk but I didn't know what to say You came to-to two cherry cokes Came to-to cokes, to-to In the morning when the wind is still warm And the rivers still following, still following The Astor Hotel is black in the windows A country letter sent from a widow Come in the nighttime to the back porch Throw rocks at my window Throw rocks at my, at my window Throw rocks at my window Throw rocks at my window You sound like young love (A country letter sent from a widow) You sound like young love (Come in the nighttime to the back porch) Throw rocks at my window You sound like young love (This house of love was made for you and me) You sound like young love You sound like young love