Gold and silver
Is the autumn
Soft and tender

Are the skies
Yes and no
Are the answers

Written in
My true love's eyes


Autumn's leaving
And winter's coming
I think that I'll be moving along

I've got to leave her
And find another
I've got to sing my heart's

True song

Round and round

The burning circle
All the seasons
One, two and three

Autumn comes
And then the winter
Spring is born

The world is free

Gold and silver

Bounds my heart on
All too soon
They'd fade and die

And then I'd know
There'd be no others
Milk and honey

Where they lie