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 dreamed, did you, Any fall would come in view So early, early
Darling, if you care, please, let me know I'll meet you anywhere, I miss you so Let's never have to share another early autumn