The summer sun is fading as the year grows old, and days are drawing near, the winds will be much colder, now you're not here. I watch the birds fly south across the autumn sky and one by one they disappear wish that I was flying with them, now you're not
like the sun through the you came to love me like a leaf on a breeze you blew away
autumn's golden gown we used to kick our way you always loved this time of year loose fallen leaves lie undisturbed now cos you're not here x
the sun through the trees you came to love me like a leaf on breeze you blew away
a gentle rain falls softly on my weary eyes as if to hide a lonely tear my will be forever autumn cos you're not here x 6