Autumn

Barbra Streisand · People [1964]

Autumn, it feels like autumn

Although the breeze is still, I feel the chill of autumn

Oh, yes, it's autumn, it's always autumn

However green the hill, to me it still is autumn



I can feel the frost now that makes

My spring and summer dream seem lost now

Why can't the autumn haze recall the days

Of warm summer laughter?

That faded soon after in the autumn



He left in autumn

And though another season's here

I feel the emptiness of autumn all the year