“When such a time cometh,
I do retire
Into an old room
Beside a bright fire;
Oh, pile a bright fire!
“I never look out
Nor attend to the blast,
For all to be seen
Is the leaves falling fast,
Falling, falling!”
“When such a time cometh,
I do retire
Into an old room
Beside a bright fire;
Oh, pile a bright fire!
“I never look out
Nor attend to the blast,
For all to be seen
Is the leaves falling fast,
Falling, falling!”