Just thinking about all the times you must of had Somerset mornings and evenings with Rose
Now you'r an empty sleeve In a worn out leather coat and I'm hanging on
Can you remember all the stars we used to play and Sid would say you got to make it your own
Beneath the church we'd make the world go away now it's gone
And I guess that it comes and it goes
Here we go again my thoughts come creeping in when the leaves are falling
Every now and then I can hear them in the wind the wise men calling
Just thinking about all the stories he would tell from Willie the wisp to the banshees wail
The smell of his pipe the Lessons on life that he taught so well they linger on
And I know that it comes and it goes
Here we go again my thoughts come creeping in when the leaves are falling
Every now and then I can hear them in the wind the wise men calling
Do you really think Your the only one yes I do without you
Can you believe the earth is closest to the sun when I'm blue without you
Here we go again my thoughts come creeping in when the leaves are falling
Every now and then I can hear them in the wind the wise men calling
We break and we bend will October ever end or keep on haunting
It comes and it goes