From the recording October
Words, music, vocals, acoustic guitar by Wendy Schettig
Bass by Ced Winters
Special Effects by Michael Altman
Engineered by Ced Winters
Produced by Michael Altman
Lyrics
There’s a red rosy leaf on the maple tree
The sun has been coming up slow
The breeze is much cooler than it used to be
The birds are getting restless to go.
August has simmered into the ground
September has shivered the trees
October’s unbound. I awake to the sound
Of the wild and ongoing geese
And I can remember when I was young
I’d play in the leaves and the warm autumn sun
And I never would tire of the smoke from the fireplaces
Wisped through the October breeze.
There’s a red rosy leaf on the maple tree
The sun has been coming up slow
The breeze is much cooler than it used to be
The birds are getting restless to go.
October’s a time when I realize that I
Feel guilty for not loving more in my life
The dry leaves are falling they seem to be calling me
Open your heart and your eyes
The world is so lovely I wish I could say
How much I appreciate living each day
October you’ve put me back in my cradle
You’ve caught me I won’t get away.
There’s a red rosy leaf on the maple tree
The sun has been coming up slow
The breeze is much cooler than it used to be
The birds are getting restless to go.
