Should've been told before I met you Should've been called before, the things you do to me
And I say darling, open up your ears now 'Cuz there's one thing I've got left to tell you
Don't let the distance separate us Don't let it forget all the things I do to you
And I say darling open up your ears now 'Cuz there's something I just got to tell you
And the leaves are falling early in September Oh it gets cold outside wish it wasn't true Wonder if its raining in Boston, its raining in the 'cuse raining in the 'cuse
Should've been told before I met you I should've been called before, before I got consumed by your feeling
And the leaves are falling early in September Oh it gets cold outside wish it wasn't true Wonder if its raining in Boston, 'cuz its raining in the 'cuse