Ah ah ah ah...

Tell me why don't you bring me flowers?
Tell me why don't you notice me?
Another stranger on a train, a tip rock in the rain
In the rain, in the cold, cold rain

I will throw the past on the fire
I will sing you to sleep when you're tired
When the summer's turning small
I'll buy you a sweater for the fall
Really soft like the moonlight
But now we part into reveal
The truth when we gathered living soul
To teach me how to breathe

Ah ah ah ah...

Tell me why don't you bring me flowers?
Tell me why don't you notice me?
Another stranger on a train, a tip rock in the rain
In the rain, in the cold, cold rain

Ah ah ah ah...

When the summer's turning small 
Buy you a sweater for the fall
Really soft, hmm, like the moonlight

Ah ah ah ah...

Hmm, like the moonlight
Hmm, like the moonlight