Autumn Light
Don Black, Ron Sexsmith
Autumn light
We met in autumn light
When all the world was dressed in gold
Autumn light
We loved in autumn light
That's when the year starts growing old
Central Park
Shone like a yellow stone
All of the birds had flown
You were mine alone
I remember autumn light
Your face in autumn light
I always do this time of night
Winter came
And blew out autumn's flame
And you walked away in autumn light
You were mine alone
I remember autumn light
Your face in autumn light
I always do this time of night
Winter came
And blew out autumn's flame
And you walked away in autumn light
Love walked away in autumn light