Lyrics：Tim Wheeler Music：Tim Wheeler
Late september you walked into my life,
I remember the autumn, I remember that night,
That smile on your face, the pale, pale moon,
All those good times still left to come.
I remember that autumn, I remember that night,
That smile on your face, the pale, pale moon,
All those good times still left to come.
Awoke by a phone call one cold night,
In my dream, you had been going to die,
I felt so scared I was going to lose you,
When I answered the phone I already knew
I cried bitter tears you had taken your own life.
Down the corridor to the bedroom,
I sit here in silence all alone,
Alone is all I'll ever be,
Except at night, when you visit my dreams,
It tears my mind, I can't see you tomorrow.