Sitting in a treetop
Gazing at the world
Feeling high or feeling low
What is it? We don't know
The sky is a shepherd's morning red
And the lake's October blue
We're a part of the autumn brigade
The summer's gone, and so my love have you?
But you're wrong
If you think I'm waiting here for long
When you come in the spring
You know that I'll be gone
Yes you're wrong
If you think I'm waiting here for long
When you come in the spring
You know that I'll be gone
Standing on a shadow
Feeling two foot low
Kicking through the autumn leaves
Waiting for the snow
The sky is a shepherd's morning red
And the lake's October blue
We're the last of the autumn brigade
The summer's gone, and so my love have you?
But you're wrong
If you think I'm waiting here for long
When you come in the spring
You know that I'll be gone
Yes you're wrong
If you think I'm waiting here for long
When you come in the spring
You know that I'll be gone, gone, gone
But you're wrong
If you think I'm waiting here for long
When you come in the spring
You know that I'll be gone
Yes you're wrong
If you think I'm waiting here for long
When you come in the spring
You know that I'll be gone, gone, gone