Autumn's Here Lyrics - Singles - Hawksley Workman

You can tell by the wind 

By fresh cut wood 

All stacked to dry 

That autumn's here 

It makes you sad 

About the crumby 

Summer we had 

With pine trees creaking 

The raven's screeching 

Just like the story my grandma tells 

About when a bird 

Hits your window 

And someone you know 

Is about to die 

Autumn's here 

Autumn's here 

It's OK if you want to cry 

'Cause autumn's here 

Autumn's here 

Autumn's here 

So find a sweater 

And you'll be better 

Until the kindling 

Is tinder dry 

We can be quiet 

As we walk down 

To see the graveyard 

Where they are now 

I wonder how 

They brought their piano 

To Haldane Hill 

From Old Berlin 

Be hard to keep it 

It well in tune 

With winters like the one 

That's coming soon 

'Cause autumn's here 

Autumn's here 

Its time to cry now 

That autumn's here 

And autumn's here 

Autumn's here 

It's OK if you want to cry 

'Cause autumn's here 

I think that ghosts like 

The cooler weather 

When leaves turn color 

They get together 

And walk along these 

These old back roads 

Where no one lives and 

And no one goes 

With all their hopes set 

On the railway 

That never came and 

Then no one stayed 

I guess that autumn 

Gets you remembering 

And the smallest things 

Just make you cry 

Autumn's here 

It's time to cry 

Autumn's here 

It's OK now 

Because autumn's here