I want to feel the autumn; The summer's stayed too long. That seasons come and seasons go Is true, but it seems wrong That some should stay unwelcome, While others simply seem to hide; There is no time so arduous As time we have To bide

I want to feel the autumn; The summer's stayed too long. That seasons come and seasons go Is true, but it seems wrong That some should stay unwelcome, While others simply seem to hide; There is no time so arduous As time we have To bide