Autumn Is Your Last Chance

I walk through the heather Underneath the sky The leaves have never looked as good As now they're going to die But I know why I smile in the heather Where we used to stroll The dew on the cobwebs Shines like gold But I don't care If it shines all year 'Cause you're not there and I don't care and You're not there --- Autumn Is Your Last Chance - Robyn Hitchcock