There's No You

I  feel the autumn   breeze       It steals ’cross my pillow as soft as a will-o’-the-wisp And in its song there is sadness because   There’s no you The lonely  autumn    trees   How softly they’re sighing for summer is dying They know     that in my heart there’s no gladness because   There’s no you   Bridge The park that we walked in the garden we talked in How lonesome they seem in the fall The stormy clouds hover and falling leaves cover Our favorite nook in the wall In spring we’ll meet   again       We’ll kiss and recapture the summertime rapture we knew And from that day never more will I say   There’s no you.