When an early autumn walks the land

And chills the breeze

And touches with her hand the summer trees

Perhaps you'll understand

What memories I own

Oh

There's a dance pavilion

In the rain all shuttered down

The winding country lane all russet brown

A frosty window pane

Shows me a town grown lonely lonely

Wu

Wu

Ah

Ah

Darling if you care please let me know

I'll meet you anywhere

Wu