AUTUMN RECOLLECTIONS

RECORDINGS:

Links to stories about this song:

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September in a chilled, rustling field

A sweet, meadow scent in your hair

Drifting dreams in a cool, wispy sky

Resting in the warmth of your arms

A gentle breeze scattering thoughts

I wish I was unable to care

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October on a hillside of oak

Wind whipped leaves swirl about

Their rusty color reminds me of you

And my eyes slowly cloud

A somber, gray sky darkens above

Casting a long and shivering shadow

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November on a desolate beach

Alone with my guitar

Hollow chords echo through the mist

Lost in the thundering surf

Only the icy foam crawls forth to listen

Until it must return

This is an actual page of my lyrics in development from 50 years ago!