Should've been told before I met younShould've been called before, the things you do to mennAnd I say darling, open up your ears nown'Cuz there's one thing I've got left to tell youn nDon't let the distance separate usnDon't let it forget all the things I do to you nnAnd I say darling open up your ears nown'Cuz there's something I just got to tell youn nAnd the leaves are falling early in SeptembernOh it gets cold outside wish it wasn't truenWonder if its raining in Boston, its raining in the 'cuse raining in the 'cusen nShould've been told before I met you nI should've been called before, before I got consumed by your feeling nnGiven little information and there something I just got to tell you n nAnd the leaves are falling early in SeptembernOh it gets cold outside wish it wasn't truenWonder if its raining in Boston, 'cuz its raining in the 'cusenRaining in the 'cuse