Echos of Autumn (3 Voices)
I need a little time
Beneath the amber trees and autumn skies
I'm afraid to say goodbye
And truth be told
The memories flood my eyes
The garden echoes cold
Whispers of the deep, dark, reminiscent night
Yet Luna's tender glow
Weaves luster dreams of silver light
Each day a hue, a stroke of grace
Life's canvas is a rare and vibrant space
But as the paint begins to dry, still
I'm haunted by the thought of our final thrill
When seasons turn, threads untwine the tapestry
Of our love and life connection
Strangers and friends, like stars
Fade with dawn's gentle affection
In the dance with time
Our youth's abound a fleeting terse plea
Like the leaves
We fall adrift at the season's mercy
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
I'm not lost
Over the garden wall
Don't fear winter
But what's lost when she falls
In the sea
Where our memories loll
Time's restless current echoes
A distant call
The clock strikes midnight and
Hammers in the hint that we always knew
Now a cold blanket covers the ice
That once was morning dew
Sunset whispers in fading light
Chasing shadows of laughter into night
With every step towards the closing door
I cling onto these moments, forevermore
In the silence
We hear a symphony, bittersweet
I dance with ghosts in a soft ballet
Of our hearts' last retreat
A bitter winter comes, and in her wake
A warm spring sun ray
Yet never shall the leaves turn
The same as on that autumn day
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da, da-da, da-da
Da, da-da, da-da
In the dance with time
Our youth's abound a fleeting terse plea
Like the leaves
We fall adrift at the season's mercy
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Like the leaves
We fall adrift at the season's tender gaze
But never shall these leaves turn the
Same as on those autumn days
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
I'm not scared of what's to come
I'm afraid to say goodbye
To all I've loved, to everyone
To try, in vain, to feel this way again
Farewell blue sky
Beneath the amber trees and autumn skies
I'm afraid to say goodbye
And truth be told
The memories flood my eyes
The garden echoes cold
Whispers of the deep, dark, reminiscent night
Yet Luna's tender glow
Weaves luster dreams of silver light
Each day a hue, a stroke of grace
Life's canvas is a rare and vibrant space
But as the paint begins to dry, still
I'm haunted by the thought of our final thrill
When seasons turn, threads untwine the tapestry
Of our love and life connection
Strangers and friends, like stars
Fade with dawn's gentle affection
In the dance with time
Our youth's abound a fleeting terse plea
Like the leaves
We fall adrift at the season's mercy
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
I'm not lost
Over the garden wall
Don't fear winter
But what's lost when she falls
In the sea
Where our memories loll
Time's restless current echoes
A distant call
The clock strikes midnight and
Hammers in the hint that we always knew
Now a cold blanket covers the ice
That once was morning dew
Sunset whispers in fading light
Chasing shadows of laughter into night
With every step towards the closing door
I cling onto these moments, forevermore
In the silence
We hear a symphony, bittersweet
I dance with ghosts in a soft ballet
Of our hearts' last retreat
A bitter winter comes, and in her wake
A warm spring sun ray
Yet never shall the leaves turn
The same as on that autumn day
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da, da-da, da-da
Da, da-da, da-da
In the dance with time
Our youth's abound a fleeting terse plea
Like the leaves
We fall adrift at the season's mercy
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Like the leaves
We fall adrift at the season's tender gaze
But never shall these leaves turn the
Same as on those autumn days
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
I'm not scared of what's to come
I'm afraid to say goodbye
To all I've loved, to everyone
To try, in vain, to feel this way again
Farewell blue sky
Credits
Writer(s): Devon Overbey
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