I guess that it? s a bit too soon. To be the life of the party. Now did I go and spoil the mood. Well, I'm sorry darling. . But before you go I want to tell you.
There were clouds rollin' in, rain on the wind. There at the end of September. Your sweater was white, it was buttoned up tight. Darlin', you see I remember.
Pick up any morning paper. Turn on the 6 o'clock news. The Devil's been so busy lately. That even God must get the blues. . A young man lies there in the street.