In Bloomington
The fall's the best time of the year
I fell for you in
Late October
I saw you there
On the corner of 17th and Fee
I fell for you
On Halloween
You were dressed as a black cat
As you crossed my path and
That's when the bad luck began for me
On Halloween
And I howled at you
Like a wolf chasing a full moon
But you scurried away
Scared cat into the alleyway
And I took after you
Like a wolf after its prey
But you slipped through the cracks
On that Halloween