Autumn's child is back again Waiting for the summer's end Yellow fingers all around And they try to drag you back to common ground
Many seasons have been lost And this years eve was such a cost Well, i don't know really who's to blame When your mind is going in a different way
Autum's child you having fun And pretty soon the summer's gone And if winter tries to kill your name The spring comes back to ease your pain
Well, anybody's hard to please When satisfaction is too much guaranteed
Well, many seasons have been lost And this years eve was such a cost Well, i don't know really who's to blame When your mind is going in a different way