(words & music by Howard - Blaikly)   Lying by your side I watch you sleeping   And in your face the sweetness of a child   Murmuring the dreams you won't recapture   Though it will haunt the corners of you mind      Who can tell when summer turns to autumn   And who can point the moment love grows cold   Softly happening the joy is over   Though why it's gone neither of us know      Oh, I've lost you yes, I've lost you   I can't reach you anymore    We ought to talk it over now   But reason can't stand in for feeling      Six o'clock the baby will be crying   And you will stumble, sleepy, to the door   In the chill and sun gray of the morning   We play the parts that we have learned to well