Old Tennessee – Dan Fogelberg – letras

End of OctoberThe sleepy brown woods seem toNod down their heads to the Winter.Yellows and graysPaint the sad skies todayAnd I wonder whenYou’re coming home.Woke up one morningThe wind through the windowReminded me WinterWas just ’round the bend.Somehow I just didn’tSee it was comingIt took me by surprise again.And I hear you’re in San FranciscoLiving with your sister who’s a mother to be.And her husband’s way down in GeorgiaAnd I’m still in old Tennessee…Wishing you’d come home to me.Life here is easyI’m sure you recallHow it’s so warm and breezyIn the Summer and the Fall.But Winter’s upon meAnd I’ve got no heat hereAnd I miss your fire so sweet, DearI miss your fire so sweet.And I hear you’re in San FranciscoLiving with your sister who’s a mother to be.And her husband’s way down in GeorgiaAnd I’m still in old Tennessee…Wishing you’d come home to me.End of OctoberThe sleepy brown woods seem toNod down their heads to the Winter.Yellows and grayPaint the sad skies todayAnd I wonder whenYou’re coming home