It´s pretty cold for late September And autumn wind is creepin´ in The summer sun packed up it´s long gone There´s a whole lot of leavin´ goin´ on
Yeah!
I bet it´s warm in California I think it´s time to hit the road I just might call that plain of gypsies Whose searching for our pot of gold
Seems like lately there´s a whole lot of leavin´ goin´ on
I close my eyes and picture your hand in mine I still hear your voice that takes me back to that time Where I can find a reason to be strong Seems like lately there´s a whole lot of leavin´ goin´ on
Close the window draw the curtains
You ain´t the only one here hurt No one´s right no one´s wrong
Lately there´s a whole lot of leavin´ goin´ on
I close my eyes and picture your hand in mine I still hear your voice that takes me back to that time Where I can find a reason to be strong Seems like lately there´s a whole lot of leavin´ goin´ on
You used to live to say you love me Now you got one foot of the door It´s then you turn around and ask me Do we got it anymore
I close my eyes and picture your hand in mine
I still hear your voice that takes me back to that time Where I need find a reason to be strong
I close my eyes and picture your hand in mine Yeah I hold the line you´ll never hear me say goodbye So pretty thing let the years be strong Seems like lately there´s a whole lot of leavin´ goin´ on