Mostly Autumn Softer Than Brown
The colours of your hair
Softer than brown
Moving in polite November skies
Feel you in my heart
Touch you in my dreams
Stay with me 'til time itself turns round on us again
Burning slowly
Spend the night together
Let the North wind colour the sky
In the waking
With all that is my heart
I will look into your eyes
To the green grass of Heaven
In the waking
Of everything so far
I will look into your eyes
In the waking
Of everything inside
I will look into your eyes
To the green grass of Heaven
And we'll walk this road together
Sheltered under the ones that brought us' arms
Oh, we won't be here forever
In the waking
Of everything inside
I will look into your eyes
Look into your eyes
