Lying by your side I watch you sleeping
  And in your face the sweetness of a child
  Murmuring the dreams you won't recapture
  Though it will haunt the corners of you mind
    Who can tell when summer turns to autumn
  And who can point the moment love grows cold
  Softly happening the joy is over
  Though why it's gone neither of us know
    Oh, I've lost you yes, I've lost you
  I can't reach you anymore
  We ought to talk it over now
  But reason can't stand in for feeling
    Six o'clock the baby will be crying
  And you will stumble, sleepy, to the door
  In the chill and sun gray of the morning
  We play the parts that we have learned to well