Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Spring's spark's what you're waiting for
Kindling into summer
Long the days until the flame
Burns into September
Winter's only sleeping through
The ash of autumn's embers
Because the leaves can fall
I know I should feel glad
The seasons can return again
But autumn makes me sad
Autumn was written by Ralph McTell.