
Date of issue: 11.08.2017
Record label: Blackdog
Song language: English
Early Autumn |
When an early autumn walks the land and chills the breeze |
and touches with her hand the summer trees, |
perhaps you’ll understand what memories I own. |
There’s a dance pavilion in the rain all shuttered down, |
a winding country lane all russet brown, |
a frosty window pane shows me a town grown lonely. |
That spring of ours that started so April-hearted, |
seemed made for just a boy and girl. |
I never dreamed, did you, any fall would come in view |
so early, early. |
Darling if you care, please, let me know, |
I’ll meet you anywhere, I miss you so. |
Let’s never have to share another early autumn. |