In the autumn of the year
When leaves tint to rust and gold
Feelings find their way back to me
And my heart wants you to hold.

When you and I were lovers
I loved you with all my heart
But now we’re so called friends
And I only see you from afar

If that old harvest moon is shining
It just seems to somehow know
That I’ve been thinking of you
And this love lives on and grows

In my thoughts there is music playing
And we dance throughout my dreams
This love has a way of finding us
Bringing back a familiar theme

Does your heart still hold a place for me
When that harvest moon appears?
Do you dream in color of me
In the autumn of the year….? ? ?