Oh, lovely, lovely, lovely,
You soft October rain,
With touch of cool within your voice,
That says,
“I win again!”
Oh, win again, again, again,
Upon my lips and eyes!
Ah, to see through mist again within fall’s Paradise!
Oh, lovely, lovely, lovely,
You soft October rain,
With touch of cool within your voice,
That says,
“I win again!”
Oh, win again, again, again,
Upon my lips and eyes!
Ah, to see through mist again within fall’s Paradise!