Testo Milk & Honey Sandy Denny
Gold and silver is the autumn
Soft and gentle are her skies
Yes I know, are the answers
Written in my true loveâs eyes
Autumnâs leaving, winterâs coming
I think that Iâll be moving on
Iâve got to leave him and find another
Iâve got to sing my heartâs true song
Round and round the burning circle
All the seasons, one, two, and three
Autumn leaves with the winter
Spring is born and wanders free
Gold and silver burnt my autumns
All too soon theyâd fade and die
And then there were no others
Milk and honey were their lives