Have I forgotten Autumn in a name?
Did I forget the warm blood in these icy veins?
Last year had I sung my last song on a floating memory?
Red leaves, red leaves
Falling trees, soon likened to me
Cool air on the breeze
Soothe voices that smoothly ease
Downed by the crack in the concrete
"I know its over" Morrissey sings
Oh mother, I can hear my happiness coming back to me
Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 4:11 PM UTC
Have I forgotten Autumn in a name?
Did I forget the warm blood in these icy veins?
Last year had I sung my last song on a floating memory?
Red leaves, red leaves
Falling trees, soon likened to me
Cool air on the breeze
Soothe voices that smoothly ease
Downed by the crack in the concrete
"I know its over" Morrissey sings
Oh mother, I can hear my happiness coming back to me
