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 Aprilhearted
Seemed made for just a boy and girl
I never dreamed, did you
Any fall could 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
