Gold and silver is the autumn 

Soft and tender are her skies 

Yes and no are the answers 

Written in my true love's eyes 



Autumn's leaving and winter is coming 

I think that I'll be moving along 

I've got to leave her and find another 

I've got to sing my heart's true song 



Round and round the burning circle 

All the seasons, one, two and three 

Autumn leaves and then the winter

Spring is born and wanders free 



Gold and silver bounds my heart on 

All too soon they fade and die 

And then I'd know 

There'd be no others 

Milk and honey 

Where they lie