When Summer turned golden orange
and the leaves they start to rustle
I can hear the winds they call me
down to the river
That was where I first met you
fishing and dreaming, you caught me staring
no one ever came here to my river before
I was wondering how you found it
and you said
The winds called me
so I came and here I sit waiting
for what I do not know but
here you are.
Would you like to float with me?
I did, we watched the geese
the time flew, I was lost
I could smell the spice and pine
I saw the sweetness when you smiled
I fell in love that day and
I never will forget as
I watched your taillights fade
I prayed you’d stop and
come back after me
Time stood still
I think of you at Summer’s end
I hear the wind and I hope
that you’ll be back
I’ll look for come Autumn
and this time before you leave
I’ll say…take me with you!