The leaves turn in the fall, they drop like bitter tears. The hours turn into days, and days become old years. I don't know where to turn. The autumn winds turn cold and sad, like last goodbyes. And love can turn to ice, and melt before your eyes. I don't know where to turn. The stars turn pale at dawn, they fade and then they're gone. But stars return, bright as before. Dreams can fade forevermore. A heart can turn to stone, and break your own in two. Now where is there to go, since I can't go to you? I don't know where to turn. A heart can turn to stone, and break your own in two. Now where is there to go, since I can't go to you? I don't know where to turn. I don't know where to turn. I don't know where to turn.
