The storm came and tore leaves down And the branches ached out loud Like they were screaming All night the wind took hold And shook this hollow house And woke the demons And I knew I wasn't right in the head The letter hadn't come The one you sent before you had to leave me And I'm never going to know what it said Some things are secrets people die with Some things are secrets people die with At first light a lonesome bird Sang a song of brooding pain To fain believing And I thought about the way We learn to carry on through the grieving And the leaves still cling to the evergreens Some things...