Autumn is coming The wisest of seasons Filling her arms with a harvest to store Though she knows that a hard winters coming Spring will follow Of this she is sure Autumn she brings about changes And all of these changes I must learn to embrace Cos I cannot turn the gold back to green I cannot halt time or decay No I cannot halt time or decay Winter is here now The sun swinging low Dragging her heels cross the cold empty sky I cant remember last time I felt sure But seasons draw circles And so must I Oh Seasons draw circles And so must I I asked you to teach me To trust you when I could not see Why did I ask such a thing? Cos now I cant see you And boy it gets dark in my head Without your light shining in Will I see you again? Will I see you again? I ache for the river Thats bent like an arrow Where the hillside erupts Into colour divine If I could go back I would sit at your feet there I would drink all your colours like wine I would drink in your light I would drink in your light
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