AUTUMN
Richard Maltby / David Shire

as rec by Andy Williams  1965


Autumn,
It feels like Autumn;
Although the breeze is still,
I feel the chill
Of Autumn.

Oh yes, it's Autumn,
It's always Autumn!
However green the hill,
To me it still
Is Autumn!

I can feel the frost now,
That makes my Spring and Summer dreams seem lost now;
Why can't the Autumn haze
Recall the days
Of warm Summer laughter
That faded soon after,
In Autumn?

She left in Autumn,
And though another season is here,
I feel the emptiness of Autumn
All the year!

Why can't the Autumn haze
Recall the days
Of warm Summer laughter
That faded soon after,
In Autumn?

She left in Autumn,
And though another season is here,
I feel the emptiness of Autumn
All the year!







(Transcribed by Peter Akers - May 2011)