At my door the leaves are falling. The cold wild wind will come. Sweethearts walk by together. And I still miss someone. . I go out to wild the parties.
Outside my door... the rain is falling. A cold, wild wind will come. Well there's someone for me... somewhere. But I still miss that one. . No, I never got over those blue eyes.
Well the blue's still in the water and the blue's still in the sky. And way beyond the blue there's someone watchin' from on high. My clothes may be ragged and my shoes may be worn.
I still miss someone. At my door the leaves are falling. A cold wild wind will come. Sweethearts walk by together. And I still miss someone. . I go out on a party.