Miss you most of all. When all those autumn leaves start to fall. Drifting by my window. They come up over the wall. Why does a good thing have to do end. Can't see it happen where and when. Cycle of change can be so cruel. I've got no one to blame I'm just a fool you know. Hold on they keep on telling me. Something's good is gonna come. Bread and gold has put its spell on me. And old man winter's gonna come. You know he keeps on blocking off the sun. Miss you most of all. When they burn those bonfires tall. Smoke and ashes fill the air and the. Harvesters are everywhere. No time to waste let's drink the wine. Don't let the fruit rot on the vine. When the sun is big and fiery it goes you know. That is the time I miss you the most they say. Hold on they keep on telling me. Something's good is gonna come. Bread and gold has put its spell on me. And old man winter's gonna come. You know he keeps on blocking off the sun. Cold wind is howling and there's. Darkness creeps in our bones. Seasons change why didn't we. Come on bring that summer back to me. Hold on they keep on telling me. Something's good is gonna come. Bread and gold has put its spell on me. And old man winter's gonna come. You know he keeps on blocking off the sun. Tell me why does he always have to come?