Dave Brubeck
autumn in our town
Seleziona il linguaggio per tradurre questo testo
The village green is golden now,
Autumn leaves flame and flutter down;
October days in golden haze
Drift through our New England town.
Another Autumn, you and I
Christened with love each golden scene,
And our desire was Autumn fire,
As we walked through the village green.
Blow wind, seel where the embers lie;
Go wind, love wasn't meant to die!
Oh falling leaf, oh flaming tree,
Our lovers' dreams are tumbling down;
Come back my love, come back to me,
It's golden Autumn in our town!
- Album:
- Birdland 1951-52
- Jazz Biography
- Last Time Out
- Time Out - 50th Anniversary
- Indian Summer
- Legacy Of A Legend
- Navy Swings
- Jazz Goes to College
- Nightshift: Live At the Blue Note
- Columbia Jazz Profiles: Dave Brubeck
- 50 Years of Dave Brubeck: Live At the Monterey Jazz...
- Sony Jazz Collection
- Les indispensables de Dave Brubeck
- Sony Jazz Portrait
- Heart and Soul
- How High the Moon (Live Version)
- Jazz At the Blackhawk
- Brubeck and Rushing
- The Lengend of Dave Brubeck (65 Essentials)
- In Wonderland - Jazz Piano