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