The Edgar Winter Group - Autumn

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

Did you ever lose something
That you thought you knew?
Did you ever lose 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

The Edgar Winter Group - Autumn

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