Autumn Serenade - John Coltrane, Johnny Hartman

Thru the trees comes autumn with her serenade

Melodies the sweetest music ever played

Autumn kisses we knew are beautiful souvenirs

As I pause to recall the leaves seem to fall like tears

Silver stars were clining to an autumn sky

Love was ours until October wandered by

Let the years come and go

I’ll still feel the glow that time can not fade

When I hear that lovely autumn serenade