There's No You

I feel the autumn breeze,

It steals 'cross my pillow

As soft as a will-o'-the-wisp,

And in its song there is sadness

Because there's no you,

The lonely autumn trees,

How softly they're sighing,

For summer is dying,

They know that in my heart

There's no gladness

Because there's no you,

The park that we walked in,

The garden we talked in,

How lonesome they seem in the fall,

The stormy clouds hover,

And falling leaves cover

Our favorite nook in the wall,

In spring we'll meet again,

We'll kiss and recapture

The summertime rapture we knew,

And from that day,

Never more will I say there's no you