Will Cookson Lyrics
"Dead Leaves"

Pale sun on an August sea
Now the picture's fading from your bedroom wall
Black mirror watches while you sleep
Yellow dress on the floor

Cold nights are drawing in again
Another future's left with the summer it seems
Dark clouds still haunt the little boy
In the quiet of his dreams

Oh I know that your lover broke your heart
Oh I know that you feel all alone
And I know that the world's got no use for us
And that all this'll go

Don't walk, don't walk the red man's flashing still
Cold rain runs in rivers down your neck
Dead leaves, dead leaves choke the iron grills
That summer's never coming back