BUT LOVE—
Flowingin the sunlight here,The river shines like a glass,Even as it did last year;On the hillside the grassBows, as the breezespass—But my love is gone, my love is gone.Where is she—where, and how?Has she forgotten me yet?Ah, she has forgotten me now!She is too lovely for regret:Would that I ever could forget,My love is gone, my love is gone!It is so still—so still ...The sound of a rumbling trainRushes into the hill.Autumn comes againWith the old wonder andpain—But love comes never again
Flowingin the sunlight here,The river shines like a glass,Even as it did last year;On the hillside the grassBows, as the breezespass—But my love is gone, my love is gone.Where is she—where, and how?Has she forgotten me yet?Ah, she has forgotten me now!She is too lovely for regret:Would that I ever could forget,My love is gone, my love is gone!It is so still—so still ...The sound of a rumbling trainRushes into the hill.Autumn comes againWith the old wonder andpain—But love comes never again
Flowingin the sunlight here,The river shines like a glass,Even as it did last year;On the hillside the grassBows, as the breezespass—But my love is gone, my love is gone.
Flowingin the sunlight here,
The river shines like a glass,
Even as it did last year;
On the hillside the grass
Bows, as the breezespass—
But my love is gone, my love is gone.
Where is she—where, and how?Has she forgotten me yet?Ah, she has forgotten me now!She is too lovely for regret:Would that I ever could forget,My love is gone, my love is gone!
Where is she—where, and how?
Has she forgotten me yet?
Ah, she has forgotten me now!
She is too lovely for regret:
Would that I ever could forget,
My love is gone, my love is gone!
It is so still—so still ...The sound of a rumbling trainRushes into the hill.Autumn comes againWith the old wonder andpain—But love comes never again
It is so still—so still ...
The sound of a rumbling train
Rushes into the hill.
Autumn comes again
With the old wonder andpain—
But love comes never again