[Verse 1]
Several days a month you made
The mile to my house
And had me do a stroll with you

Far below a furry moon
Our purposes crossed
The weird divide
Between our kinds

[Guitar solo]
(Ooh
Ooh
Ooh)

[Verse 2]
The silver leaves of ailing trees
Took flight as we passed
So long ago
But a short time I know

It pleases me this memory
Has swollen up with age
Even time can do
Good things to you
[Guitar solo]
(Ooh
Ooh
Ah)