Lyrics Autumn Tree - Milo Greene, Graham Fink, Andrew Heringer

Autumn Tree

Under the autumn tree
The chair where you would swing
A yard so full of leaves
Hum the song that comforts me
A man that resembles me
Watching his young lady sleep
Now I’m off to dream
Comfort me
Is this my old shame?
My mind is away
How long have you been gone?
The cold winter aged the soft of your face
And I can’t move on
Market morning sun
Fish from an early hunt
I wait but you’re gone
Mind tells the heart to linger on
Is this my old shame?
My mind is away
How long have you been gone?
The cold winter aged the soft of your face
And I can’t move on
Linger on
Linger on
I can’t move on