Autumn Days (Seasonal Song)

1.

 

When Autumn weeps its golden tears;

its golden tears of joy,

I think of happy olden years

when I was just a boy.

 

On all the trees, the Autumn leaves

looked gold as they do now

but I, with bright young eyes, believed

they were magic somehow.

 

Chorus:

 

Autumn days;

though they look just the same,

it is our eyes that change;

the way we see the world.

 

Autumn days;

the magic of their flame,

it seems so new and strange

to little boys and girls.

 

But one day

leaves lose that magic glow

and then you just forget

how wonderful it seemed.

 

But some days

you’ll look and you will know

like when your eyes first met

that lovely Autumn dream.

 

 

2.

 

When golden leaves come dancing down

onto the Autumn floor

I think how many years have flown

that I shall see no more.

 

When all the ground was covered in

a carpet bright and gay;

a world still undiscovered in

which I could run and play.

 

Chorus:

 

Autumn days;

though they look just the same,

it is our eyes that change;

the way we see the world.

 

Autumn days;

the magic of their flame,

it seems so new and strange

to little boys and girls.

 

But one day

leaves lose that magic glow

and then you just forget

how wonderful it seemed.

 

But some days

you’ll look and you will know

like when your eyes first met

that lovely Autumn dream.