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 All shuttered down winding country lane all russet brown frosty window pane shows me a town grown lonely That spring of ours that started so Aprilhearted Seemed made for just a boy and girl I never dreamed, did you Any fall could come in view so early, early Darling if you care, please, let me know I'll meet you anywhere, I miss you so Let's never have to share another early autumn