Milk And Honey

Gold and silver is the autumn

Soft and tender are her skies

Yes and no are the answers

Written in my true love's eyes

Autumn's leaving and winter's coming

I think that I'll be moving along

I've got to leave her and find another

I've got to sing my heart's true song

Round and round the burning circle

All the seasons: one, two, and three

Autumn leaves and then there winter

Spring is born and wanders free

Gold and silver burns my autumns

All too soon they'd fade and die

And then I'd know, there'd be no others

Milk and honey were their lies