I kept your note in my coat
Folded soft, almost gone
Train tickets, salt on the seat
Your name still hums along
You left a spoon by the sink
A blue scarf on the chair
I hear the floorboards reply
Like you still live here
And every door I pass
Feels like your hand
Half of me still waits
For your return in the hall
Lost serenade, come back to me
Lost serenade, don't fade on me
I still know your name
I still know your rain
Lost serenade, come back to me
Sunday market, broken pears
Your laugh in the crowd
I bought two cups of pears
Then carried one home
The radio lost its tune
At the red light by the bay
I turned it all the way up
Just to hear you say
And every door I pass
Feels like your hand
Half of me still waits
For your return in the hall
Lost serenade, come back to me
Lost serenade, don't fade on me
I still know your name
I still know your rain
Lost serenade, come back to me
If you are only smoke
Then stay a little while
Draw your line through this room
And break me with a smile
Lost serenade, come back to me
Lost serenade, don't fade on me
I still know your name
I still know your rain
Lost serenade, come back to me
Lost serenade, come back to me
