Edgar Winter Group - Autumn

Autumn, the wind blows colder than summer
Autumn, my love's gone with another

I can't demand anything of myself now

So I guess I'll stay here in New England, for Autumn.

Buildings look tall and gray
Birds flying, haven't much to say

They all know that it's coming again

So I guess they'll stay here in New England, for Autumn, Autumn

Have you ever loved something, that you thought you knew?

Have you ever lost someone, who was close to you?

Well I lost my lover
And my summer too

To Autumn, the wind blows colder than summer
Autumn, my love's gone with another

I can't demand anything of myself now

So I guess I'll stay here in New England, For Autumn, Autumn

Autumn