There's frost upon the air tonight,
a hint of coming cold;
still, the warmth
of summer lingers
in the crimson
and the gold.
Sitting by My Laughing Fire (1977)
There's frost upon the air tonight,
a hint of coming cold;
still, the warmth
of summer lingers
in the crimson
and the gold.
Sitting by My Laughing Fire (1977)