Album: The Third Herd
Release Date: 1/1/53
When an early autumn walks the land and chills the breeze
And touches with her hand the summer trees
Perhaps you'll understand what memories I own
There's a dance pavilion in the rain
A winding country lane
A frosty window pane shows me a town grown lonely
That spring of ours that started so April-hearted
Seemed made for just a boy and girl
I never dreamed
Any fall would come in view so early
Darling
I'll meet you anywhere
Let's never have to share another early autumn
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