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 dreameddid youany fall would come in view
so earlyearly.
Darling if you carepleaselet me know
I ll meet you anywhereI miss you so.
Let s never have to share another early autumn.

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