his eyes were a blue I'll always remember
yes they take me back to our November
when they pulled me close and told me he was mine
one glance at a time
records spun and I pretended I was healing
everything while rain drops tapped upon the ceiling
reminding me that winter's bound to find a way to change his mind
one drop at a time
how I wish that I could find
peace in all that's left behind
still I pray the winter's breeze
might swiftly lead you back to me
I saw autumn pass and winter come upon his heart
even a blooming rose in winter snows will still depart
so he left, his hands still weaved in mine, a love still undefined
one day at a time