Autumn, the wind blows colder than summer
Autumn, my love's gone with another
I can't demand anything of myself now
So I guess I'll stay here in New England, for Autumn.
Buildings look tall and gray
Birds flying, haven't much to say
They all know that it's coming again
So I guess they'll stay here in New England, for Autumn, Autumn
Have you ever loved something, that you thought you knew?
Have you ever lost someone, who was close to you?
Well I lost my lover
And my summer too
To Autumn, the wind blows colder than summer
Autumn, my love's gone with another
I can't demand anything of myself now
So I guess I'll stay here in New England, For Autumn, Autumn
Autumn
