Crown of leaves, high in the window on a cold morningnYoung today, old as a railroad tomorrownDays are just drops in the river to be lost alwaysnOnly you, only you, you knownnYears ago, birds of a feather would arrive nightlynGone you know, held to another like clutched ivynOn the shore, speak to the ocean and receive silencenOnly you, only you, you knownnYou hesitate so my memory fade, I'll hold to the first onenI wouldn't turn to another you say, on the long night we've madenLet it gonnOnly you, only you, you knownOnly you, only you, you knownnYou hesitate so my memory fade, I'll hold to the first onenI wouldn't turn to another you say, on the long night we've madenLet it gonnSpeak to me slow my dearnNo ghost of course in herenPleased to be lonesome quiet and clearnAll is alone in here