I remember quite clearly now when this story happened
The autumn leaves were floating and measured down to the ground
Recovering the lake where we used to swim like children
On the sun would dare to shine
That timewe used to be happy
Bnt the truth was that -- You had been longing to leave me
On that precious night watching the lake vaguely conscious
No one to wipe away my tears
And no one to walk along with
It doesn’t seem so clear to me
What am I supposed to do about this burningheart of mine
The rain was killing the last days of summer
You had been killing my last breath of love
I still don’t think I’m gonna male it through another love story
You took it all away from me
And there I standI knew I was gonna be the
But still I’m watching the lake vaguely conscious
No one to wipe away my tears
And no one to walk along with
It doesn’t seem so clear to me
What am I supposed to do about this burningheart of mine