Introd: You are the summer and I am the autumn Don't wait too long; Your song's beginning, while mine's nearly sung -- Don't wait too long. Bridge: Fall is a lovely time of the year, When leaves turn to gold and brown; But soon fall is ending, winter is near, And the leaves start tum - blin' down. Why must the moments go by in such haste? Don't wait too long. Winter is coming I've no time to waste -- Don't wait too long. So while my heart's gay and foolish and free, And still can sing it's song, Share ev'ry precious moment with me Don't wait too long.