Lyrics

From Brighton Beach to Santa Monica

cross the lonely parade
your face turned away
from the people who talk
one more night on the town
has spun you around
to the house in the dark

autumn’s coming in yeah
autumn’s coming in yeah

voices in the park
following us down to vincent street
ghosts inside the yard
rattling their balls and chains

there’s a light in the dark
it doesn’t seem far

every night in the rain
falling earlier again
i watch and i wait

autumn’s coming in yeah
autumn’s coming in yeah
autumn’s coming in for you