Autumn Reverie
(Bob Nolan)
See the autumn leaves, the falling leaves, come down.
Teardrops of the sighing trees.
May you never, never guess there can be such loneliness.
Here, with empty arms outstretched, I cry.
With empty arms outstretched, I cry.
There’s a chillness in, a stillness in the air.
Garland of a broken dream.
As the empty branches wait for the springtime buds to break,
Here, with empty arms I’m waiting, too.
With empty arms, I’m waiting, too.
The version
you are listening to is a demo by
Dave Bourne.
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to listen to Bob Nolan's original demo.
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