The summer is fading as the year grows old, and darker days are drawing near, the winter winds will be much colder, now not here. I watch the birds south across the autumn sky and one by one they disappear I wish that I was flying with now you're not here
like the sun through the trees you came to love me like a leaf a breeze you blew away
through autumn's golden gown we used kick our way you always loved this time of year loose fallen leaves lie undisturbed cos you're not here x 3
like the sun through the trees you came to love me a leaf on a breeze you away
a gentle rain falls softly on my weary eyes as if to hide a lonely tear my life will be autumn cos you're not here x 6