C. W. McCall

When the skies are gray, and the wind is cold, i remember. how the snow was silver, and the leaves were gold when i left her. it was early mornin', on a rocky mountain september. and she was gone.
Well now it's five a.m. an' i'm a hunnert an' ten miles from denver
an' the snow is silver an' the leaves are gold an' i miss her
'cause it's another mornin' on a another mountain september
an' i'm alone
Yeah, we climbed the mountain together, an' we stood on top a' the world. but now i gotta remember it all... alone.
When the fire is warm, an' the sun is cool, in november. when my heart is young, and my mind is old, i remember. an early mornin', on a rocky mountain september. and she's gone.
Well now it's fall again an' i'm a thousand miles from nowhere
an' i can can hear her voice an' i see her smile an' i miss her
an' it's another mornin' on another mountain september
an' i'm alone
Yeah, we climbed the mountain together, an' we stood on top a' the world. but now i gotta try to remember it all... alone.