Autumn the wind blows colder than summer

Autumn my loves gone with another

I can’t demand anything of myself now

So, I guess I’ll stay here in New England for Autumn, Autumn



The buildings look tall and gray

The birds flying haven’t much to say

They all know that it’s coming again

So I guess they’ll stay here in New England for Autumn, Autumn



Did you ever lose something that you thought you knew

Did you ever lose someone who was close to you

Well, I lost my lover, in my summer too



To Autumn wind blows colder than summer

Autumn my loves gone with another

I can’t demand anything of myself now

So, I guess I’ll stay here in New England for Autumn, Autumn






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