Gold and silver is the autumn
Soft and gentle her skies
Yes and no are the answers
Written in my true love's eyes

Autumn's leaving, winter's coming
I think I'll be moving on, got to leave him
And find another
I've got to sing my heart's true song

Round and round, the burning circle
All the seasons, 1, 2, and 3
Autumn leaves with the winter
Spring is born and wonders free

Gold and silver burnt my autumn
All too soon they fade and die
And then there were no others
Milk and honey were their lies