We use cookies to customize content and advertising, to provide social media features, and to analyze traffic to our site. We also share information about your use of our site with our trusted social media, advertising and analytics partners. Read more.

    Will Cookson / Lyrics

    Playlist 0 Rate 0 Like & Share Print Email Play

    "Autumn Song" Lyrics

    Will Cookson

    Rank: (−)
    −/5 from 0 users
    Charts: view all »
    Referring urls:view all »



    Sunday morning she's still asleep and breathing soft
    Awoken by the kettle whistle
    Send from the distant moss-hung keep to the drowsy croft
    A prayer my flower won't become her thistle
    As I train my fingers to the steel to bring us luck
    And now she's found my weakness
    She's in my heart and in my dreams and in my waking up
    She's in the clay and the landscape drawing on my coffee cup

    Bleary-eyed the dawn birds sing their songs of love
    Looking for someone to hold them
    Free from all our aimless thoughts they fly above
    Like us just doing as mother told them
    In leaving footprints in the lawn when the dew drops freeze
    While the world keeps spinning
    She's in the keen touch of the frost and the wind that moves the trees
    She's in the smoke from the bonfire burning up the autumn leaves

    I numb my fingers in the steam watch the dog run away
    From safe behind my window
    I think up rhyme to keep us calm and fill the day
    Now she's in each vowel and consonant of every word I say
    This song was submitted on November 24th, 2016.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

    Songs you may also like

    • same album
    • same artist
    • popular on LSI
    • new on LSI


    leaderboard activity


    Facebook (0) LetsSingIt (0)