Tho' Autumn's Coming On

Through changing seasons we’ve shared life’s little day.

Still in love tho’ Autumn’s coming on.

It seems unreal our souvenirs still look so new.

We reminisce and must confess that this is true.

We sang lullabies to babies cries in the springtime.

Oh

how the time seemed to fly.

We had scarcely put the crib away when like magic

We looked up the aisle and beheld a lovely bride.

We waved goodbye as one by one they joined life’s parade.

Then at a bugle call

he stood proud and tall and there went our baby.

Though seasons change

hand in hand we’ll travel on.

Still in love tho’ Autumn’s coming on!