Autumn's Forgotten Beauty

Ask Me To Describe An Autumn's Day
And I would wrap you into dirty cloth
As we are lying in the gutter now,
World as I knew it is far far away.

I can't remember my last Autumn's Day  
I didn't listen to the kids playing,
value sitting by an oven with tea
see the leaves falling down, red and yellow.

Now I am lying here, telling you things
I can not even remember myself.
But that is all I can share with you, boys,
of autumn's forgotten beauty.