Changing Seasons

You left me standing in the pouring rain
Holding on to the memories of her
The jackaranda shed is purple
Our love is changing the season
Wondering where we went wrong
Trying to find where my heart belongs
The mornings have a colder answer
To the changing seasons
The season turns its page too slowly.
I
Keep your place though you're gone
Tell me when the first warm day comes
Will this ache move on
My lonely heart is a
London weather
One cold day, one clear sky
Leaves fall down, but