She said, "I think it's time for winter
And the trains are all here,
I think I smell a change of season."
I think the time of change is near.
You say we have no feelings
We feel like we are her for hire.
Packed it up and then ou left me,
It seems your plan has back-fired
Follow me in the soft parade
You don't have to learn today
And you're still lying there in your daze.
Well, I'll ask the red lights if you can stay.
See the red lights over Denton town,
See them flashing all around.
I hope we never lose this feeling,
I hope we're never coming down.
