The stranger sang a theme

from someone else’s dream

the leaves began to fall

and no one spoke at all

but I can’t seem to recall

when you came along

Ingenue



Ingenue

I just don’t know what to do



The tree-lined avenue

begins to fade from view

drowning past regrets

in tea and cigarettes

but I can’t seem to forget

when you came along

Ingenue



Ingenue

I just don’t know what to do



Ingenue

I just don’t know what to do