The summer sun is fading as the year grows old and darker days are drawing near.
The winter winds will be much colder now cause your not here.
I watch the birds fly south across the autumn sky.
Then one by one they disappeared
I wish that i was flying near them now that your not here.
Like the sun through the trees you came to love me.
Like a leaf on a breeze you blew away.
Through autumns golden gown we use to kick our way.
You always loved that time of year.
Those fallen leaves lay undisturbed now cause your not here.
Like the sun through the trees you came to love me.
Like the leaf on a breeze you blew away.
A gentle rain falls softly on my weary eyes as if to hide a lonely tear.
My life will be forever haunted now
Cause your not here
Moody Blues
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