Meán Fomhair

Autumn leaves falling down A golden brown ground surrounds And as the skies close their eyes Comes the night A simple lust for life Now its harvest time And in time the seeds you sow Will come to grow May we fall gently Please don't forget me And as the skies close their eyes Comes the night We'll be there in the morning Please don't cry for the dawning And as the skies open wide Comes the light