Autumn Tree - Milo Greene, Graham Fink, Andrew Heringer

Under the autumn tree

The chair where you would swing

A yard so full of leaves

Hum the song that comforts me

A man that resembles me

Watching his young lady sleep

Now I’m off to dream

Comfort me

Is this my old shame?

My mind is away

How long have you been gone?

The cold winter aged the soft of your face

And I can’t move on

Market morning sun

Fish from an early hunt

I wait but you’re gone

Mind tells the heart to linger on

Is this my old shame?

My mind is away

How long have you been gone?

The cold winter aged the soft of your face

And I can’t move on

Linger on

Linger on

I can’t move on