And when October goesThe same old dream appearsAnd you are in my armsTo share the happy yearsI turn my head awayTo hide the helpless tearsOh how I hate to see October goAnd when October goesThe same old dream appearsAnd you are in my armsTo share the happy yearsI turn my head awayTo hide the helpless tearsOh how I hate to see October goI should be over it now I knowIt doesn't matter muchHow old I growI hate to see October go