Why I Cry
Stephin Merritt
All the summer days, where we used to play
Walking hand in hand, castles in the sand
So you said goodnight, but you meant goodbye
Now our love has died, this is why I cry
From the madding crowd, pointing up at clouds
Summer turned to fall, pictures on the wall
So you said goodnight but you meant goodbye
Now our love has died, this is why I cry