When we're kicking leaves in November freeze And you smile Won't you miss me When the city's framed by a Blue black sky And two worlds Light up in the sun When we're standing still At the head of the hill Won't you kiss me Won't you kiss me There's a drawing of you With your eyelashes black on Your cheek you're asleep There's a drawing of her With her face turned away She says her coffee's on In the darkening day Starlings wheel and sway And you smile won't you miss me Wind roars down the street Can we meet Out of town Oakleaf flickers Whisper we're wrong and you Play me that song Oh kiss me won't you kiss me