Autumn歌词

autumn
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there is a wind where the rose was;
cold rain where sweet grass was;
and clouds like sheep
stream o’er the steep
grey skies where the lark was.
where the lark was

nought gold where your hair was;
nought warm where your hand was;
but phantom, forlorn,
beneath the thorn,
your ghost where your face was.
where your face was

sad winds where your voice was;
tears, tears where my heart was;
and ever with me,
child, ever with me
silence where hope was.
where hope was