Johnny Mathis
Early Autumn
When an early autumn walks the land and chills the breezeAnd touches with her hand the summer treesPerhaps you'll understand what memories I ownThere's a dance pavilion, all shuttered downA winding country lane, all russet brownA frosty windowpane shows me a town grown lonelyThat spring of ours that started, so April-heartedSeemed made for just a boy and girlI never dreamed, did you, any fall could come in viewSo early, early, darling, if you care, please let me knowI'll meet you anywhere, I miss you soLet's never have to share another early autumn
From Letras Mania