She was special, she was clever, she was pretty
Maybe too much for her own good
And I found her and I fell for her and I treated her
As good as I could
And when I'd finally gotten used to her
She said she never wanted to see me again
October rain keeps on falling
And it's tearing me apart
What good are good intentions when you've got a hole in your heart
What good are good intentions when you've got a hole in your heart
So we traveled and we drifted and we ended up
Somewhere in Italy
And the loving grew sweeter and sweeter, anyways is did for me
And just as I thought we stood united
She said to me "Can't we just be friends?"
October rain keeps...
There's a fox in the woods, hunting for a bit of food
There's a baby bird left by itself
There's a refugee, looking for hope and maybe he's looking at me
But I'm in no position to help
October rain keeps..