This gray sky   Is good for cryin'   These November gray woods   Open to the fields   I came out here   In the cold   For my poor heart   Has turned to frost      I don't understand   What you just told me   What is all this about   About just being friends   It's a lousy lie   And a far cry   From what goes on   Between you and me      Pain, in pain   I'm in pain      You held me close to you   I didn't tell you what to do   We were burnin', burnin'   Burnin', burnin'   You made love to me   We were cryin', we were flyin'   We were dyin' in these fields   We'd come out here in the soft nights   I was sunburned under you      Pain, in pain   I'm in pain      So you want me to say   Do you want me to say, you want me to say   Say that I don't love you      Do you want me to smile, try, lie   And look away   How far away all the stars seem   And that gypsy moon   Cries, "You're a fool"