Nick Drake

Milk And Honey

Gold and silver

Is the autumn

Soft and tender

Are the skys

Yes and knows

All the answers

Written in

My true love's eyes



Autumn's leaving

Winter is coming

I think that I'll

Be moving along

I've got to leave her

And find another

I've got to sing

My heart's true song



Round and round

The burning circle

All the seasons

One, two and three

Autumn leaves

And then the winter

Spring is born

And world is free



Gold and silver

Bounds my heart on

All too soon

They fade and die

And then I'd know

There'd be no others

Milk and honey

Where they lie