Harry James

Autumn Serenade

Harry James


Thru the trees comes autumn with her serenade 
Melodies the sweetest music ever played 
Autumn kisses we knew are beautiful souvenirs 
As i pause to recall the leaves seem to fall like tears 
Silver stars were clining to an autumn sky 
Love was ours until October wandered by 
Let the years come and go 
I'll still feel the glow that time can not fade 
When i hear that lovely autumn serenade