barry manilow
when october goes
And when October goes The snow begins to fly Above the smoky roofs I watch the planes go by  The children running home beneath A twilight sky Oh, for the fun of them When I was one of them  And when October goes The same old dream appears And you are in my arms To share the happy years I turn my head away to hide  The helpless tears Oh, how I hate to see October go  And when October goes The same old dream appears And you are in my arms To share the happy years I turn my head away to hide  The helpless tears Oh, how I hate to see October go  I should be over it now, I know It doesn't matter much how old I grow I hate to see October go