Hear the winds murmuring
And rumbling round
Walk along
Talk along
Autumn afternoon
And the leaves torn off the trees
Are tumbling down
Walk along
Talk along
Autumn afternoon
There's something sad
And foreboding about autumn
That sets the bird on the wing
And it's too bad
When I think
How high is the price
We must pay
For the spring time
Now the wind is rumbling
And thundering down
Walk along
Talk along
Autumn afternoon
There's something sad
And foreboding about autumn
That sets the bird on the wing
And it's too bad
When I think
How high is the price
We must pay
For the spring time
Now the wind is rumbling
And thundering down
Walk along
Talk along
Autumn afternoon