Autumn Is Your Last Chance Lyrics

Hitchcock Robyn

Album: I Often Dream Of Trains

I walk through the heather
Underneath the sky
The leaves have never looked as good
As now they're going to die

But I know why

I smile in the heather
Where we used to stroll
The dew on the cobwebs
Shines like gold

But I don't care
If it shines all year
'Cause you're not there and
I don't care and
You're not there