From the recording Echo in the Crevices
Lyrics
rain windy and gray strangest of days
she looks the same and she waits in a green dress
with baby’s breath gifted away
there’s something so familiar in the gray/black/blue ohio sky
the seasons blur and so do the years
i can’t tell if it’s march or july
high street in the dark dodging the bars
looking at cars arm in arm
she thought ahead
and then she said let’s go away
clear fairest in fall when after all
wait by the phone for her call
it never came she went away
the seasons pass and so did the tears
underneath the ohio sky