Summer in the city comes to an end
I go home and await the Fall
I can not stand tall
I leave having lost a friend.

Or have I lost you?
Were you and I ever really close
Or were we just quelque chose
Un nouveau chose pour tu.

"Merci beaucoup, mon ami."
"C'est pas de quoi, ma chere."
"Vouyez-vous, la lumiere?"
Noter amour, c'est comme ci.

L'Autmn de nous etait arrive,
Nothing left but to say, "what the hey!"