制作
出演艺人
Hudson Quill
所有乐器
作曲和作词
lawrence vavra
词曲作者
制作和工程
Hudson Quill
制作人
歌词
Autumn leaves fall around us now
As we stand beneath the willow bough
Where we first made our solemn vow
Those days feel like a lifetime now
Your hand in mine, one final time
Before I cross that county line
The memories flood, they intertwine
With hopes we once thought would align
The stars above bear witness to
These words I never thought I'd use
But truth demands what we must do
My love, our time has come to an end
I know you will always love me and always be my friend
But your path leads one way and mine another
I know you'll make a great wife and one day a better mother
But for me the road is calling, and a future unknown before me
But one day if we meet again, please remember us back then
These fields we walked in summer heat
The harvest dance where we would meet
The winter fires that warmed our feet
Our story both bitter and sweet
I've packed my bags, guitar in hand
To chase the dreams I understand
While you build roots in this homeland
Some things we just can't plan
The setting sun bears witness to
These words I never thought I'd use
But truth demands what we must do
My love, our time has come to an end
I know you will always love me and always be my friend
But your path leads one way and mine another
I know you'll make a great wife and one day a better mother
But for me the road is calling, and a future unknown before me
But one day if we meet again, please remember us back then
And though the miles may separate
And though the years may change our fate
The love we shared will never fade
Through summer sun and winter shade
My love, our time has come to an end
I know you will always love me and always be my friend
But your path leads one way and mine another
I know you'll make a great wife and one day a better mother
But for me the road is calling, and a future unknown before me
But one day if we meet again, please remember us back then
Please remember us back then
Please remember us back then
Please remember us back then
Written by: lawrence vavra

