Michael Woodhead


Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1990, 2019

It's that time of year when the leaves are turning brown
When the snow begins to fall to the ground
Then my thoughts return to the day we said goodbye
I loved you so, but still you let me cry

On my wall is hanging that old photograph of you
Standing with me next to our old school
As I see your smile, and your hand held tight in mine
Three squeezes meant 'I Love You' -- that was our secret sign

And I still love you
Even though you've gon away
Yes, I still love you
But you won't be back some day

Every year at this same time, I think about you, hun
I think about the love we shared, I think about it with our son
And every time I think about the night you said goodbye
I thank my God in Heaven I'll be with you by-and-by