[02:27.959]Sitting on my own I contemplate[02:28.756]Summer is gone and the coloured leaves fall[02:37.478]Down to Earth, looking better than the rest of the year[02:39.589]I see the gathering dancing round[02:41.973]17 maids and 17 men[02:48.376]They dance so high for it is the last dance of the year[02:50.763]Mystic Minstrels by the fire,[02:52.620]Blowing their best for everyone[02:55.022]September Wine has shown them[02:59.526]The best of the year[03:01.380]Painted people flying now[03:03.513]Weaving twisting, turning on,[03:05.370]Red and White polka dot memories[03:10.168]Of the best of the year[03:10.424]Smiling faces sink to the ground[03:12.542]Moon and Stars are up above[03:14.672]Making love to carry them[03:16.260]Through the rest of the year[03:21.040]Now the Autumn nights have gone[03:23.426]Coloured leaves frosted on the ground[03:25.294]Gratefully lay, giving back life[03:27.684]To the rest of the year