Four Ages (Pt. I)

Autumn’s child has gone away
Dying for a winter’s day
Yellow fingers falling down
And spring is here to leave the ground
Summer time, come out and play
We’re all a million miles away
Living age of imagery
A welcome back in the family
Autumn’s child, what have you done
Another season for no-one
Time to turn another page
Before your mind goes in a different way
A different way, a different way
A different way, a different way
A differnt way,
In a different way
A differnt way,
In a different way
A different way,
In a different way
A different way,
In a different way
A different way,
In a different way
In a different way
In a different way