My heart well it falls like the leaves from trees
It's the season and honey you can be such a tease
With the miles and the distance between

I don't know why but the rain loves to accompany me
Always when I'm in such grief
Oh honey, do you miss me?

But the rain, rain oh rain don't you fall on me
I'm-a begging please
Stay, stay oh now darling don't you stay with me
I'm-a begging

I keep spoon in my back pocket
Incase I might get fed
Yes I keep a spoon in my back pocket
Incase I might get fed

And its strange, strange
Oh its strange how I feel full
You, oh baby
Stay, stay
Oh darling don't you stay with me
I'm-a begging

I keep spoon in my back pocket
Incase I might get fed
Yes I keep a spoon in my back pocket
Incase i might get fed