Autumn
Autumn was the youngest
Child until the birth of
Summer, then spring and newborn
Winter
She gave Birth
To the Harvest and
Colored their Leaves
Oh Autumn we didn't understand you
We were afraid
Oh Autumn please come home
And join us
The seasons need you
The seasons need you
But with her craft no longer, Autumn could just hang her head and cry
The crows swarm into that void, and light the tomb on fire
Child until the birth of
Summer, then spring and newborn
Winter
She gave Birth
To the Harvest and
Colored their Leaves
Oh Autumn we didn't understand you
We were afraid
Oh Autumn please come home
And join us
The seasons need you
The seasons need you
But with her craft no longer, Autumn could just hang her head and cry
The crows swarm into that void, and light the tomb on fire
Credits
Writer(s): Loyd Ragon Linde
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