Trail of Sadness

Trail of sadness

Following the breadcrumbs to your door

And I remember your family doesn't live there anymore

I remember making faces in the window glass

Mid September making fun of us as days flew past

Light My Fire always playing on the radio

My desire always so afraid of letting go

Trail of sadness

Following the breadcrumbs to your door

And I remember your family doesn't live there anymore

At the curtain I'll be proud to say you were my friend

And I'm certain there never will be one like you again

There never will be one like you again

There never will be one like you again

there never will be one like you again

there never will be one like you again