I see colors changing away
Every holiday is amazing with you
Happy holidays to you, baby
How do you feel about the pale moon and stars above?
All alone I anticipate the first fresh blade of green
The young hydrangea blue, in bloom
Pink rhododendron too will all be gone by June
But now that we have grown so near beneath the August sun
Lover of mine, let's catch some shade beneath the fading trees
Of all the seasons jewels, it took
One autumn afternoon to fall in love with you