I feel the autumn breeze
It steals 'cross my pillow as soft as a willo' the wisp
And in its song there is sadness because
There's no you
The lonely autumn trees
How softly they're sighing, for summer is dying
They know that in my heart there's no gladness because
There's no you
Bridge
The park that we walked in, the garden we talked in
How lonesome they seem in the fall
The stormy clouds hover and falling leaves cover
Our favorite nook in the wall
In spring we'll meet again
We'll kiss and recapture the summertime rapture we knew
And from that day, never more will I say
There's no you.
