Reflections in the water
Like shadows in my mind
Speak to me of passing days and nights
And passing time
The falling leaves are whispering
Winter's on its way
I close my eyes remembering
The warmth of yesterday
It seems a shame to see September
Swallowed by the wind
And more than that it's oh so sad
To see the summer end
And though the changing colors
Are a lovely thing to see
If it were mine to make a change
I think I'd let it be
But I don't remember hearing anybody asking me