Her body lies by the street Her tears cry as I comfort her, please don't weep Her pain and her voice seems rough and cracked And I wait, for Autumn A month they say she will come back But her pain will never heal She doesnt forget the stuff in the past And I wait, for Aututmn When warm wind comes I will wait for her usual guitar strums And I'll wait, for Autumn Her body is healing She says she never experienced this feeling But she seems so sad and lonely I promise her, the last thing I'll do Is wait for Autumn She sits in the corner And plays her gutiar Lonely and waits for me But I never come Because I wait for Autumn. Please tell me what you think.
