Old Autumn golden crown is showing its rays
Tints of spring are coming in with joy
For shelter or for shade the trees
Spread their green
Sunny and fragrant air
Bathes the morning dew
The beauty and the power of the seasons shine
In a close embrace
Summer golden pride is close
Its powerful perfumed breath feels near
Melodies of morning
I sang for you
Now I can’t hear your steps at my door
Time and life have moved on forgetting me behind.
Tints of spring are coming in with joy
For shelter or for shade the trees
Spread their green
Sunny and fragrant air
Bathes the morning dew
The beauty and the power of the seasons shine
In a close embrace
Summer golden pride is close
Its powerful perfumed breath feels near
Melodies of morning
I sang for you
Now I can’t hear your steps at my door
Time and life have moved on forgetting me behind.
Anna Maria