Chilly Autumn Winds

Dreams that jingle in your pocket.
Memories that jangle in your mind.
Are the thoughts that come a calling
In the chilly autumn wind.

How did summer pass so quickly?
How did all the leaves turn red?
As my days go spinning by me
was it something that I said.

The wind rustles in the treetops.
The coming winters almost there.
And all the leaves are turning
To the color of his hair.

The autumn winds send memory
to me of a summers magic June.
Now your face is fading from me
Like a half forgotten tune.

The autumn wind is all you left me.
As falling leaves hide all my tears.
With the memory of one summer
to last me through the years.